Garth's face flushed even more but he just could not draw his eyes away from the lovely looking semi hard cock now on display to him. Seeing the boys ...eaction the reverend simply said, "Well don't just stand there kneel before me and suck my cock you weedy faggot!"The tone of the reverend's voice suddenly got through to Garth who as if in a trance suddenly knelt down and kissed the reverend's cock; from somewhere sounding far; far away a voice was telling Garth that he had been told to suck not. Recently I'vebeen masturbating a lot, at least twice a day, once in the mornings andonce at night as I try to sleep.Of course I imagine what it might feel like if I put on the bra. Howcould I not? I wonder how the straps would feel, slipping up my arms. Howthe cups would feel covering my breasts. How it would feel, to get a hugfrom a woman's bra? Strapped in snugly with the hooks done up in back?I imagine seeing myself in the mirror, wearing it. Suddenly, I am nolonger a man. I have long hair. "We quickly got to our feet and stood quaking in fear in front of his desk.He left us like that for a moment before he said, "I don't believe it, bitch. I don't believe you will do anything. I don't believe that you can. I doubt if you are capable of it. But I'm willing to give you a chance to prove it if you want."I swear, I actually thought he was relenting. The pressure in my chest started to let up and I could actually breathe. I quickly responded, "I can sir! I will! We both will. Please. Finally, the lights dim and the show begins. As the thunderous sound of action fills the theatre within the flashing lights amidst the darkness, you feel my hand rest upon your knee and gently squeeze. Slowly I massage your leg and you feel as my palm slowly moves up your thigh in between your legs. You giggle and tell me to stop, so I lean in and give you a deep passionate kiss, mouths open and tongues swirling elegantly. A soft moan escapes your lips as my fingers glide up to your clit and.