" he smells the air, "Yo you smell exactly like strawberries and cream." Suddenly he gives a devilish grin. Oh shit."Uh, yeah it's the shampoo I use. ...hat about it?" I say, giving a sassy look before turning away. Maybe if I blow him off he'll ignore me. Instead he keeps looking me up and down hungrily. Not a good sign."Be honest with me" he whispers, "I won't tell anyone else if you're honest with me right now. You're that dude right, are you transgender? Or like, a sissy or something?"Fuck,. “There you go,” he spoke softly, “but I’m not done yet.” His voice was mischievous. He straightened back up and kept going until I heard him groan. He pulled out and sat in a nearby chair. I rushed over and kneeled in between his legs. I put my mouth over his head as he jacked off. He let go and then pushed my head down until he hit the back of my throat. “Uh….,” he grunted when he touched the back of my throat. I felt hot cum shoot up into my mouth. I swallowed every last drop as I looked up. They were all attractive in their own ways. And why not. They were the cheer team in an affluent suburban neighborhood. Where I had previously eyed the attractive male schoolmates, now I was open to the other half of the school's population."Hello Amber, you in there?" It was Sam brining me back to the conversation."Yeah, sorry, zoned out there a bit." Ok, I thought you were just staring at Ashley's tits." Hey, they are nice tits, but no, just daydreaming?"Ashley, "About me?"Christy, "One of. I could feel her clitoris engorged and popping out and slowly rubbed it. She closed her eyes and savoured the feeling. Sunita looked at me knowing well what was happening, and suggested by her eyes to make love to mom.I nodded my agreement and slowly slid out of her. I could feel Sunita's vagina wall trying to hold me into her and she sighed. I shifted my self and now tried to lay over mom."Son, what are you doing? This is not right. I am your mom." She tried to stop me."Mumma, but no one will.