I set the alarm, though we didn’t have to be to school until 10:00am for our calculus mid-term.“What do you need, Peaches?”“A good, long, slow... fuck. Then I want to sleep in your arms.”“Your wish is my command!” I grinned.We quickly removed our clothes and got into bed.“Do you mind if I get some Peach juice all over my face before we fuck?” I asked.“Hell no, Yankee!”I got between her legs and began licking her until she had a pair of orgasms and her juices covered my face. I moved up on top of. " You don't have to..." That was as far as Clovis got before Rick'sthumbs and forefingers went to his nipples, to roll them gently.The seated man could barely breath, it was so arousing. His shrunkenpenis stiffened so much that it ached. His tiny balls were drawn uptight. He whimpered with the need for more.Rick offered, "I can stop if this is too much. Or do you want me tokeep doing it, Clover?" I... you shouldn't... I'm not into..." Clovis broke down, unable toform a complete sentence. . Give me a kiss, then bend over and kiss my cock.”He’s telling me what to do and here I am, not only asking for more, I’m craving more. Does he have me under a spell or is he controlling me with some sort of mental telepathy“Do I try make it look real and natural?”“I hope so. I’ll make it real for you, if you will.”“You – are a very handsome young man – Hawley Battle. You should lose the retard act altogether, and use that naturally handsome face, and this sexy, manly body you were born with, to. "Are you sure you are really the person you sayyou are?" he said.Out of habit my hand went to my chest and I began to speak when he heldup his hand. "Ma'am I am only fooling trying to make you smile. Nowlet's see what we can do."I was sitting on the bus stop bench staring at my new ID. "Mildred ReneeJacobs, Age 60 born June 25 1940. It had a number and my address andthere on the corner was a big capitol letter F under gender. I had doneit, Mildred was a real person she had picture.