Temple sat at one end of a huge oak table he used for a desk and Amy,scratching away at her notebook sat far down at the other end. She was helpinghim...grade papers long into the evening. He had just finished grading a paperwhen it occurred to him that the time was right to bring Amy into his world.With the course grade she was rightfully expecting from him and the balanceof her classes, she was a slam-dunk for the Ivy League. However; if he gaveher less than an 'A' Grade and less than an. I wanted to start a federal funded grant research project called BEE.inc.( Biological enhancement engineering) then after a couple notebooks of writing down information about gene splicing and nanofabrication, I wanted to work for the CIA doing paramilitary operations. Meaning, basically i wanted to eliminate the monsters that exist on this wonderful blue ball we all live on. I was 14 and knew how to spell "Chechnya" and " Human Trafficking" before i knew the difference between" I want" and " I. "Are you OK sweetie?"I nodded. "Yes I will be OK."She kissed me. "I might leave you in Stephie's capable hands, I haveother clients arriving soon." She disappeared out leaving Stephie and Ialone. She pushed me back onto the table and whispered. "We may as wellfinish."As she finished the job we chatted. "So how long have you been trans?" Iasked."Ever since I was a teenager, I always knew I was different and, it tooka while to come to grips with who I am." So are you gay?"She laughed. "I am. Not her underwear or thong, but at her pussy! My jaw dropped and appreciating the response she got, she pulled her skirt up, but covered her pussy with the palm of her hand.... Her left hand began unbuttoning her shirt and she slipped it inside her bra and shut her eyes as she began playing with her breasts. I couldn't resist. My hand began to grab at my cock and she licked her lips, spurring me on. Then, without warning, she began to trace circles around her pussy. I inadvertently leant.