I was s*******n at the time and enjoyed it immensely. My host family consisted of a mother and son. The mom, RIta, was an attractive, short woman with... soft features and perky tits. She was the product of an African-American father and a Korean mother. Rita’s son, Loren, was a couple of years younger than me at 15.Rita and Loren lived in a two-bedroom apartment in a high-end complex. I shared a room with Loren where I slept on the bottom bunk of a metal-framed twin-over-full bunk bed.Within my. I didn't see her the rest of the day and she didn't call me that night. I didn't see her at school the next day and wondered if she got into the doctor already. She called me right after school as I was walking to my car. She asked me if I could meet her at the park and told me it was important. I said I would be right there and called my mom and told her I would be home a little late. I got to the park and got out of my car and quickly saw Corina sitting at a picnic table off away from others.. While I explore this different side, if I need to do somethings that might be considered gay, or looked down at, so be it. If I’m dressed like a girl, wanting to be one, I expect to be treated like one in the bedroom. I spread my legs open so I can please whomever I’m with and the same happens to me. Feeling a hard cock and knowing he is hard cause of me, is a wonderful feeling as a guy dressed in lingerie.My ass gets slapped and another guy jumps behind me and sticks his dick in me. Grabs my. She probably even claims the cost of it back against tax.” Helen’s mouth dropped open. Suzi took the opportunity to plant a kiss on her lower lip. “Suzi, are you trying to tell me that your Godmother is Kayti Chamberlain?” “Well, yes, I suppose so.” Suzi looked surprised. “You’ve heard of her?” “Of course I’ve heard of her! I did Business and Politics at Uni, remember? She’s one of the most successful businesswomen in the UK.” “Actually, I don’t think you ever told me what you studied at Uni.”.