. . . . . . “I wrap my arms around your waist from behind as you turn your head and our lips meet. I close my eyes and savor the taste and feel of ...our lips massaging mine. “Come on.” I take your hand and lead you over to a blanket, gentle breeze. Next to us is a battery operated radio and an ice bucket containing two bottles of KF beer. “This is a private beach a common friend of us owns,” I explain as we sit down next to each other on the blanket, “While the owner’s away on vacation he said. Again seeing no resistance from me he just cupped my balls through my pants and my school pants was very soft and tight.. So suddenly he came to know that i was not wearing any undies.He moved his hands towards my dick from my balls.. He touched it though the pants and i was feeling like exploding wen he touched my dick. But as a schoolboy and as am straight or not very open during my schooldays i got terrified and i wanted ti stop it. And i tried to move him away. But his hold over my dick was. I stayed away from him as much as Icould. I was an only child, a skinny effeminate child named Tom. Aftermom left, so long as I had dinner on the table when dad got home, hepretty much left me alone; well mostly." I knew I wasn't quite right. I had never felt comfortable in my ownskin. Like most of us special girls I experimented with wearing mymother's lingerie in secret. When she left I had all of her wardrobe touse and I dressed as a girl as often as I thought it was safe to do so.I. "Where are we going dad?" she asked innocently as she tried to pull the boot onto her foot."I think we are gonna go to the city today." He said. "I need to do some serious shopping."Amy's face brightened. "I like shopping!" she said.To hasten things along Bryan helped her get her boot on and let her run in the house to get to the truck, which was still running in the driveway.Once inside and strapped in he headed toward town to fill up on fuel and head to the nearest city in the region.Bryan.