I told him that I would sort his early ejaculation out for him and he would soon be in my ass satisfying me like hot horny stud. John and I got on gre...t, he took me away for weekends and treated me like the gurl I wanted to be, no slutty stuff, that meant no sucking my regular guys, that I would miss I had had that for years plus I soon sorted his cock problem now he’s giving me a regular hard long fuck, in fact I have to admit I was falling in love.John was giving me one of the hottest nights. She was wearing black pant and sea green sweater. We sat facing each other. I told her about the problems I was facing in that subject and she started explaining that thoroughly. But my mind was somewhere else; I could not concentrate on anything except her. As days were passing I got chance to know more about her, she was a single and loves this lifestyle, very cheerful and happening. But in college she was again a serious looking and strict professor. But again in the evening she was a cool. My mother used to say that if he was a girl, he would be pretty.One Saturday afternoon I bumped into him outside his house and he invited me in. We were both now nineteen years old. His parents, he told me, were both out visiting friends. His older sister no longer lived at home as she had left to move in with her boyfriend. We were alone in his house and he invited me up to his bedroom. We ended up sitting on the edge of his bed looking at a couple of porn magazines that he said he had stolen. I think he assumed I was maybe trying to get my balance or using him as a brace to help me stand up, so he didn’t really react….until I ran my other hand up the front of his other leg, over his crotch and onto his trouser zip. I felt him tense up, so I looked up at him and just said “yes or no?”. The poor guy looked terrified, but hardly missed a beat before whispering “yes”. I pulled down his zip, pushed my hand inside, pulled down the front of his boxers and found his now quickly stiffening.