She shook her head, trying to play innocent.“Of course not, Jeremy … I love you.” She said, giving me the best puppy-dog eyes she could. Deep do...n, I knew she’d never use me for something like that, and as usual, that look worked.“… Let me leave, we’re gonna be late for Homeroom.” I said, trying to get around her – Instead, she grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the doorway behind us. Don’t tell me we have homeroom together this year …“Surprise …” She said, leaning in and whispering into my. He justwants me to be real. No wigs, no corsets, no nothing; just me and onlyme and if that means we need to do this or that to make that happenthen he's fine with it. He said I should be able to stand naked infront of him without feeling self-conscious or like I should be hidingsomething. I couldn't get an answer out of what makes him happy aboutthis. All he said was that he loved my sex appeal and wanted me to bemyself and play it up.I kind of take that as a warning or an insult. Play up. I wondered if I could make him cum. I could feelsticky fluid dribbling over my fingers and along my armas I stroked him. My boyfriend told me to suck it and like a properlittle slut I bent my head down under Enzo and movedslowly towards his big red cock. It looked so swollenand so very big as I brushed my tongue along the tip ofhis cock. I suppose I expected it to taste gross andrepulsive but actually it tasted not too dissimilar tomy boyfriend’s cum. As I got bolder I put my lipsaround. I slipped my hand down between my legs and felt the tacky cum on my pussy that my dad had given to me. My pussy lips were sticking together and made it difficult for me to gain access to my still damp opening. I slipped a finger in myself coating it with the juices that lingered there and brought it to my mouth. Yup, that was cum alright!"That's fine, just tell him not to do anything until I get back," my dad said before hanging up the phone and placing it back on his nightstand. I lay still on.