The boy had a lean body and his erect tool which was almost 5 inches was about to enter heaven.I asked him whether he had sex before to which he said ...o. He had been masturbating for some 2 years. His dick head was pink and looked like a lollipop. After having taken 2 big rods this 5 inch dick was actually like a lollypop for me. I spread my legs and asked him to lie on top of me. I placed his dick head on the entrance of my cunt. With some slow movements of my hips he inserted the tip of his. "How do you mean, weird? What happened?" I was getting very used to having Leslie working for me, starting to really value what she was doing to increase my business. I didn't want anything too upsetting to happen to her."She has some really distorted ideas about how things should be. Anything that doesn't fit in with all her very finely established definitions of "normal" makes her extremely uncomfortable. No wonder she can't come, She only has this one pathway that's acceptable to her." I. Depression was spoken only of in the padded rooms of mental hospitals just before they gave you electric shock therapy or a lobotomy. ‘How do you feel now, Mr. Blue?’ ‘Huh? Where am I? Who are you? Who am I?’ ‘Great! He’s not depressed anymore. Next!’ Boy, am I so glad I wasn’t depressed back then. Kathy’s Mom allowed me up to her daughter’s room. I rapped lightly on her door. ‘Come in.’ ‘Hey, Kath, where’ve you been? I haven’t seen you at school.’ ‘I’m, uhm, not feeling well. I thought I’d lay. We chat, and, shyly, towards the end of our conversation, I ask if you will help me shave later. You smile, that sweet smile, the one that makes my stomach clench with want and need. You nod slightly, and I shudder…..shaving often leads to awesome play….. All afternoon I am on edge, anticipating our games tonight. I cook a simple dinner, and we enjoy it, talking about our respective days, and the things we have accomplished. We pick up and you smack my ass and tell me to go get ready. I go and.