" Dr. Dobra began to say after she stood still for a long moment without writing anything."Shh!" Sandra reacted before thinking. "Oh, sorry!" she sque...ked, realizing she had just shushed a teacher.Dr. Dobra waved her apology away and pointed to the board eagerly."I need to hear it again," she said."Well, of course!" Dr. Dobra said, and he played the chords again.Sandra began to write. It was like she had a chorus at her command inside her mind. She told each section to sing its part a few. Once home, I headed to my room and flopped down on my bed. I had thought that I was in good shape, but that trip was exhausting. Bob appointed himself as my special caregiver as he helped me up from the bed to get to the kitchen for lunch. As a special treat for finally getting home, Mom had fixed BLT (Bacon, Lettuce, and Tomato) sandwiches for lunch. It was late in the year for such good tomatoes, but she had managed to find them. Anyway, I pigged-out on three of the sandwiches. I didn’t know. Then the orgasm hit him. Ben stiffened as jolt after jolt of pure, animalistic pleasure shot through him. Ropes of cum splashed into the girl’s mouth, filling her up and dripping over her chin. Still she kept sucking energetically, swallowing as much of his semen as she could. When Ben’s orgasm finally subsided he pushed her away. “Holy shit,” he said, heaving deep breaths. “Holy fucking shit.”He looked down at the young girl. She was still fingering herself and lapping up the last bits of cum. Would you like to see?” I had never seen a porno but had overhead the girls at school talking and giggling about them. I was nervous; worried Mr. Johnson would think badly of me if I agreed to watch one, but also thought he might be offended if I declined. I nodded and he motioned me to the couch. That day, for the first time, I saw a man’s penis. I was surprised at how hard and how big it looked on the screen and I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel or how it would smell. Mr. Johnson.