I heard a buzz and I looked to find my phone had a text from an unknown number. Picking it up, I opened the message and it was Ashley saying it was h...r an hey. Hey I sent back. Not even 15 seconds later she replied back, Did you really mean it when you said I was beautiful? Of course. Nobody ever said that about me before. In middle school they would just say you have a fat ass or other remarks that I found disrespectful. Im sorry to hear that. Yeah when you said that, I dont know it made me. Drooling, cocksucker?The question and name calling brought me back to reality.I responded:Not interested.He texted back:When you change your mind, and you will, text me. Although I already have quite a long list of white boy cocksuckers... so you better hurry.I shook my head. The idea that a bunch of white guys sucked black cock was ridiculous.What bothered me was that my dick was hard, and my head was still swimming from that photo.WTF!!!I didn't respond, no point encouraging him any further,. Until now."The steno wondered, "Can you imagine? Not just swapping sex roles in kindergarten playhouses, but for the whole class!"Jackson shook his head, "Jesus. Talk about a poster child forQueerdom!" Well, not just boys!" the steno continued, intrigued. "I mean, Sasha's so cute and charming and dainty that I have a feeling a lot of moms will be staring cross-eyed at their son-clone little tomboys andwondering why can't they be that nice and feminine too?"Amy considered that with dismay,. ’ ‘You know I think I will take my bra off.’ That is when I realized I couldn’t say it aloud I could only think it. Next, I thought about a blow job and had her begging to polish my knob. It was funny because she said she wanted to suck me off because oral wasn’t sex and therefore she could still save herself. You can imagine that after my blow job, I was pretty happy with myself and as I walked her back to her dorm I thought, ‘pull up your skirt and flash me your pussy,’ but nothing happened.