His hands tied to the front and his ankles pulled wide to each back legs. Pulled so wide open he could feel his ass cheeks open and cool air on his an...us. His cock hard from the feel of the ropes holding him. She could do anything she liked or every thought about. Slowly running her hand over his ass feeling each cheek the down between his legs playing with his cock. She could feel him tremble waiting for her as she pulled gently on the skin. Just teasing it back and forth. MMmmmmmm he moaned,. At least the ones who weren't totally afraid of faggots.I liked being a fag. A sissy, girly faggot who liked big, black dick! Tits might be sort of fun, but I thought it would almost be sort of boring if people saw me and just figured I was girl. I mean, it sounds dumb, but that's what I was thinking. Like that Shauna chick, and I still hadn't given her back her underwear yet, she looked like such a total girl that I hadn't had a clue! She was pretty, yeah, but unless she told you her secret. As Cindy moved away from Henry’s Mother, she smiled at him and winked. Not wanting to push it Henry just smiled and guided Cindy out the front door. After closing it he stopped her and gave her a hug, followed by a kiss on the lips.“Wow, you did great Cindy” he exclaimed.“Oh my God, I thought I was going to die! Holy crap!”What Henry and Cindy didn’t know was that his Mother could see everything. And now she began to worry as she wrung her hands.Going back to his paper and without looking up. I found a white blouse with baby blue stripes that looked almost like a shirt I have, except that the collar and features on it were more delicate, and it buttoned the girly way, backwards. Again, androgynous, yet pretty. The blouse wasn't as long as a guy's shirt, and the sides of the blouse came up too high for a guy's shirt. It had small breast pockets that emphasized my own budding breasts. If someone studied the blouse, they'd wonder why I was wearing it. Looking in the mirror, I could see.