"What happened at school?" Missy demanded to know, as planned, leaping on the slightest hint that Paula was going to join in the suggestive conversati...on."Before you two make Paula spill her secret in public, why don't we head home to that bottle of wine?"We poured Paula into a taxi, Missy sitting in Sissy's lap on one side of her, me on the other."You don't mind do you Paula?" Missy giggled, sliding her arm along the backrest, supposedly to help her stay upright but managing to give Paula's. She seemed to be thinking almost as much as me. The next two days were weird. Can imaginary butterflies eat you alive fromthe inside out? Probably not, but it might be better than twenty four hournervous sickness. Talk about bloody stage fright. God I hope everyone isout at seven. Wear the same outfit she said as she handed me a little black clutch bagand with a strange not quite smile squeezed my hands and left. So whatwas her problem? I'm the one going out with some near stranger. I need that. I want to suck your sweet cock, swallow your cum and give you as many hand jobs as you can handle. I just need sex, sex and more sex, as often as I can get it. Are you with me?” “Damn, Darlin’, you really know how to lay it on the line. I like that and I’m with you all the way, but how can we do that here in the hospital with people all around us?” “Trust me,” Edna said, “I’ve explored the hallways of this hospital and I know where we can meet and enjoy one another, with little or. I was already looking at it and could not take my eyes off of it. It was average length like mine was and I thought it was nicely shaped and very sexy. He was right. I did like watching him stroke his cock. It took me only a matter of seconds to stop squirming and watch him. I also found out that I enjoyed him pinning me down and taking control over me like he was and even him calling me a sissy whore seemed to arouse me and I felt my own penis start to get erect again.David leaned forward.