Helen scooped it up and swallowed it in one motion, she then repeated it and swallowed the next grape. Now she stood and walked over to my reclining b...dy, squatting over my face and telling me to open wide. I could see her muscles flex as another grape shot forth and straight down my throat causing me to cough. Helen just laughed and moving off me took up a position on all fours and told me to pulp some grapes.My cock was in her in seconds and I was sure I could feel the cold skin of a grape. You will feel less pressure round your calfmuscles than you did when you wear socks." "Let's see you in these pink tights."I rolled the tights up my legs. What was I doing? Couldn't I just admitthe truth and go back to being the man of the house? This was reallysexy though, despite the fact it had always been Gaby's legs I had beenfeeling in the tights not my own! "Oh that won't do. You will need panties because the way the tightsscrunch your boxer shorts is too obvious. You will need a. I thought that my sexuality was something to be kept under wraps because I was smart and so I was expected to use my brains to get by in life, and sex and brains don’t really mix in Jamaica. Of course, this is not true, but it is what I was raised to believe, along with other ideas like I had to get married before having sex at all and that I definitely had to get married before having a child. Can you imagine my shock then when I woke up one morning to realize that I was a part of the. .. Her eyes... It was definitely her eyes. Reluctantly, she tried to put away her jealous feelings and got out of the shower to get dressed and go text Ryan back, knowing she would probably regret it later. N: Wishing you were here, and you? She bit her lip as she waited for his reply, sitting on her bed with a towel wrapped around her. She was surprised when she received a text back so quickly.R: Why do you wish I was there? N: I miss you...R: What do you miss?N: You know what...R: Tell me.