Since Anil spoke in low voice, Nina and I had to get closer to Anil. In the process, Anil’s elbow touched Nina’s full and protruding breasts often.... Nina ignored it. In the function, we sat in the car all the time squeezing my wife between us. .Seeing that Nina was not reacting negatively, I was encouraged and I moved closer to Nina pushing her towards Anil and kissed her on her lips. Anil had his hands on the back of her blouse. he caressed her on her back and perhaps poking her back as if not. I made thanksgiving and Christmas dinner.Halloween was my sisters favorite time of year for me. She would dressme up in all kinds of costumes. Since I didn't 'come out' until I was17, I was teased by the other kids about being dressed as Rainbow Brite,or some other girly thing, it was very humiliating.I went to school as a boy, if you can call it that. My hair was longer,I still had bangs and my nails were longer than the other boys. The kidsteased me for that and my girly handwriting. I had. I can feel that big slick, juicy, cock head banging on the back of my cum milking wanna be throat. Suddenly he says, "Relax baby, relax that fucking throat hole of yours, don't be afraid of my fuck weapon baby, it's not going to hurt you, trust me baby!" No sooner had I followed his 'advice' and BAM he slams his "fuck weapon" back down deep into my gagging throat hole. He pulls it back out and returns to his originally pace. "Baby, I told you it wasn't going to hurt you, now just remember. “Pantyhose.” “Excuse me, Sir?” “It’s not often I see girls with pantyhose. All you Cheerleaders – it’s normally bare legs and socks.” Mr LeMay was definitely thawing. I sensed I was close to a breakthrough. “Do you like pantyhose, Sir?” “Miss Marsh, we shouldn’t be… why, yes.” “That’s okay, some men do.” I took the liberty of moving closer to his side of the desk. “Would you like to feel them? Stroke my pantyhose, I mean…” Suddenly I saw a different LeMay looking at me, his puppy dog eyes.