My parents sent me to boarding school after that and I didn't see her for a number of years. I was always nervous about my dick back then as I had see... that compared to others, it was fatter and much longer. I also had a bad girl experience at boarding school. A horny girl classmate lured me into some woods one weekend and when she saw my huge throbbing pecker, she screamed "you're not sticking that in me" pulled up her pants and ran away. Then the bitch told others and they made fun of me. "Leaning over I look Stephen in the eyes. "I'm not a guy; I'm a girl in aguy's body. I have never had anyone touch my penis before. I never had ablowjob before. You Stephen gave me my first blowjob and it was great." Well I should say I was never giving a blowjob before I have sucked onother guys dicks so I have giving blowjobs before but you are the onethat gave me my first and probably last blowjob."I see a concerned look on his face. "Why is this the last time you willreceive a blowjob? It. Gradually she let my middle finger slide between her lips and my otherfingers either side of her inner lips, applying gentle pressure to them.She seemed to enjoy the attention given to those lips.I was desperate for my own release, so started rubbing my finger up anddown her wet slit, swirling round her clit and down to her entrance. Itried to stick a finger into her."No, not yet, I'm not ready....when I say now, I want you to cross yourfingers, then twist them into me ... NOW!"She was. It was a hit to my male ego. “And how am I supposed to take that?” It was a stupid question, but all I could think of at the time. “It’s not a criticism. Please don’t take it that way. It’s a suggestion; an idea; something we can consider adding when we play.” Sandra could phrase it however she wanted. The bottom line was that it was not just something that we could consider adding. And it was not just a suggestion. It was something that she wanted; something she needed; something that was.