.. I just want to feel someone next to me, you know?" Are you sure?" Anthony asked, knowing this would be a difficult night."Really sure. Claire... Cl...ire told me about your talk, about... about you and me, and... God, I don't know how to say this." It's okay if you don't feel the same way," Anthony said, knowing full well she felt exactly the same as he did."No, that's not it. I do like you, but never thought you'd seen me as anything but a stupid girl who needed help with her homework." I. Owens and Principal Julie had dressed James upin one of the girl's school uniforms after they had found him rummaging inthe lost and found, and now he was going to face his classmates for thefirst time as Janet, the name Ms. Owens had given him. Janet's bottomstill was sore, and he knew he was going to squirm for the rest of theday. But thankfully it was only one more class.Janet paused at the classroom door, and braced himself before pushing itopen. The gasps and giggles and snickering. Then there are also those that are just very attracted to young men.What I wonder though, is it really sexual abuse that they put the boy through?More often than not, the sex is, in fact, consensual. I bet that many men who read this dreamed about sleeping with one of their high school teachers at one point or another, I know I have.Obviously I'm against rape and non-consensual sex, if there is any kind of force then yes, it is sexual abuse. It's also sexual abuse when the teenager in question. Debby stayed down there for awhile anyhow, slurping up the dreamy residue. She had become a confirmed advocate of cunt-diving from the very first, finding that she needed no practice or training or experience-that she knew instinctively how to eat a cunt-and that her tongue was as erotic as her clit.After a while she looked up.Margot was fluttering her tongue out like a lesbian proffering a calling card and Debby gave a little squeal when she realized it was to be a mutual munching.She crawled.