I glanced down towards her chest and saw it rising and falling quickly.“So, are you saying that’s you? Mr. Christian Grey? Are you going to turn u...s into piles of mush on the ground and become your sex slaves?” Jennifer asked, her voice now changing to one of challenge.I turned back towards her.“Sure. Is the rest of your weekend clear?” I said calmly.Jennifer snorted loudly.“Smooth talker. What that sounds like is you roofieing us both so you can rape us.” Jennifer said, accusingly.I shook my. James was lying naked on his bed with eyes closed. He had his steel-hard cock in his hands, stroking it furiously as if he were trying to pull it from his body. Patty could see his ragged breathing as his whole body started to tense up. Suddenly, there was silence as the rock song abruptly ended. In that moment, Patty heard her son whisper something fiercely; grabbing his rigid member with both hands, James exclaimed, “Fuck…..oh my g…….fuck me, Patsy…..Shit!”James’ cock erupted. Shot after shot. She could leave at any time.Sheila, on the other hand, didn't think Stan was that bad of a guy. I was surprised when she told me she had met Stan months ago at work. He used to work in the shipping department as a stock person at K-Mart where she and Gloria worked. She told me she really didn't know him all that well but saw him around now and then. She mentioned that he might seem arrogant but look what he did for Gloria. I had no idea what she was talking about. Just when she was about to. He walked over to me and started making small talk... I guess to make me feel at ease. We talked about many things. He told me I was cute and that if I dressed up I would look like a very beautiful girl. I didn't say anything about that, but I did think about it and it was exciting to think about it. Nothing else happened, but the seed was planted. Most boys begin to develop masculine features at about age sixteen. I was not one of them. I was about to graduate high school and still I was.