I was on the soccer team and all the running and kicking certainly has it's affect on one's legs. Strong and muscular was not tree trunks.After moving... to the farm, soccer was a thing of the past. I still watched matches on the TV and kept up with the news of the my school friends when I happened to spot a name I recognized on one of the televised games. I pulled out my address book and sure enough, her name, Lily, was there, so I called and left a message, just saying hello, saw you on TV, hope. A few years passed and I met Bobbie in school he or really she was just like me and we new this as soon as we saw each other and became best friends . Our friendship lasted all through school. When I became interested in dressing like a young women my mother made sure I had everything I wanted. sexy dresses , high heels , pantyhose, stockings , panties and makeup. I grew to be a rather pretty young girl. During these years I often invited Bobbie over to my house and we locked ourselves in my. His cock was all the way in the back of my throat, and he started fucking it slow and steady.“Now this is going to take awhile, so don’t get impatient!” He methodically fucked my mouth and throat with a pace that made me insane. He knew that when I sucked cock, I liked to be in control, to be proud of my skills. Here, however, I was just a hole, a piece of meat that his cock was in.I choked and gasped for air. He pulled out, and then got right back to fucking my throat. Because I knew he could. ..you're so young." She frowned, her brows furrowing as he put up the old excuse again. "I'm not saying this is forever, of even for past today, I don't need a guarantee that you'll always be there for me. I just, want to be happy, with you, right now, because you're you and I'm me and we seem to click. If there's a problem, we can just be friends. No worries. I'm Nineteen years old, and you are my choice." Her eyes shut as she pressed send, her heart fluttering in her chest. She gazed down at.