The first time, he saw her was at company picnic , she more resembled a model, blonde almost six feet tall with c-cup tits and long legs. He remembers...his father told me to play nice with her, since she was the boss's youngest daughter, Summer.She was gorgeous and had the same shape of a body as her mother just younger, taller and dirty blonde. She was in the same grade, we did not have any common classes except homeroom. She was stuck up, snobby girl that instantly became every male's secret. I dropped my hands aways, leaned back into his arm and just moaned. It was exstacy.After a moment or two, he took his hand off my panties for a second, picked up my left hand and put it on his cock... I was so exhilarated by sitting in a public theater in my underwear and being felt up and masturbated by a man that I forgot my manners. I looked up at him and smiled sheepishly as I gripped his boner firmly with my left hand and gently cupped his balls with my right hand.His left hand went right. A lot. But you were hurting yourself, and you were scared. I see your point, now. You let fear control you both times and bad stuff happened. It makes sense.”I took a deep breath and let it out.“What about Spring Break?” I asked.“I don’t know. Let me think about it. It’s still three weeks away. I need some time, Big Brother.”“That makes sense. I’ll give you all the time you need. And whichever way you decide, I’ll love you just as much.”“Thanks,” she said, hugging me tight.“Go do your homework,. Right now, I am wondering if I maybe I amsomething more. As far as the word tranny, I have no idea. I am justhaving a hard time wondering why a very attractive, intelligent, niceman would be interested in me." Why, what about the guy that made the fake proposal to you? Did youwonder that with him?" No, because I knew what he was interested in and his wife gave himpermission to do them with me, and because I was curious about thosethings, it just seemed like it was a good, I don't know, fit.".