"Leave me alone, Allen," I say, rolling my eyes and turning away as he intrudes on my personal space. "What did I tell you, baby? It's 'Chad' now, you... sexy fox." He's now leaning on the counter, facing me, almost touching my back, but not quite. I can feel his body heat. Inside, I'm going off on him...'Ugh. Back-off, virgin! Yuck! You're not even hot! You're short, nerdy, BARELY sixteen, and a VIRGIN. Useless.' "Oh, sorry. Leave me alone, lurker." I smirk, to myself. One good thing about. I’m loving his aromas, his sift skin. I’m thinking, I’m really liking this! I’m also thinking, I’m so close, so close to that life-changing event, do I make the plunge or turn back? I’m thinking… I can’t wait! His tip touches my lips...I kiss it! Then kiss it again, and again. My mouth opens, and his tip slides between mt lips. The lips that are now sliding up and down his perfect and beautiful shaft while his tip gently bumps the back of my throat. I’m loving this!!! talk about life changing!. ?Once I?ve bound cumwhore to the bed, your jobis to make her cum as many times as you can.?Cumwhore, strip the covers off the bed thenget on it and lay on your back, on the right side.? I sleep on the left.? Irenedid as she was told.? I told her to slidedown the mattress so her feet were at the edge, but not hanging over the end ofthe bed. I then handcuffed her wrists and pulled them up over her head.? Next I tied her ankles to the spreader bar,tied one end of the rope to one ankle, then fed. For the first time, I felt in control of my sexuality. Being able to turn a cock on and off, even in public, made me feel like it was all about ME, instead of my “boyfreinds” cock. My thoughts turned to mangoes and tropical flora again, trying to remember the time I spent with Castillo, so I could eject the thoughts of Peter jacking off with his greasy hands. Normally the smell of grease and motorcycle parts strewn on the floor excited me, as winter in the past, had meant many days and.