"Sure, man."Jason swallowed, then edged slowly around Richie and continued on his way."You know, if it was Melinda, you could tell me," Richie called ...ut from behind him. "I'd understand that."Jason just kept walking, quickening his pace.Richie scowled at him behind his back. Something else was going on here. It had to be. Jason still needed him. He'd never be able to handle all the bullies at school otherwise. It had to have something to do with Melinda. Heather had looked a little uneasy when. He loved being someone else, someTHING else! For the first time in weeks he was happy, carefree. He wasn't Sam whose parents had just been killed; he was Samantha, a carefree, sexy teenager.Was this was how people developed second personalities?He moved his hips from side to side, loving the feel of the satin robe swishing along his sides."If I only had long hair... and maybe some heels." He said looking into the mirror.Remembering that he hadn't gone through the shoe portion of her closet and. Alright&hellip, Next I heard soft suckling noises. I could picture her leaning over his body, with his cock inside of her mouth. I could hear her softly hum a little and knew what that felt like. She must have had the phone right next to her face because I could actually hear as her tongue ran up and down the shaft. I wondered if she was tickling his balls with her fingernails like she does to me. I heard some shuffling noises and then a pop noise as she let his cock out of her mouth. What. My eyes flew open and my mouth did the same to protest. But before I could speak a single word, I felt her oil-covered hands all over my boobs. Mmmmm! I moaned blissfully as she began playing with my breasts like only a masseuse can. After only a few seconds, she once more pulled away. Luckily, I did not have time to open my eyeswhich had been forced shut by arousalbefore I felt something on my left nipple, something wet. A tongue! Mmmmm! I moaned again as she began expertly flicking her tongue.