Then I stood back and looked at him,smiling evilly.I snatched the sweat stained baseball cap off his head and threw it inthe trash. I jerked off his ...stinking tennis shoes and socks, revealinghis grubby, untrimmed toenails. He looked as if he might scream when Ipicked up a razor, but quickly thought better of it, holding his breathin terror. I pinched the threadbare collar of his tee shirt, with it'sflaking slogan and rotted armpits, and split it open. He wasn't quite ashairy as I'd thought. I held him tight, elated in the knowing that I, my body, my pussy, my cunt, had made this boy empty himself inside me. I felt so good, powerful, passionate, worthy, needed, and sexual. It was glorious. I held and kissed him while he regained his breath. I pulled his cock out and rolled him off me. I wanted to see his cock with the condom on and all his cum inside it. I played and squeezed at it while he went soft and then pulled the condom off and looked at all the cum dribble out onto his. Those questions they couldn’t trip me up on. Especially not after all of the times, I answered them for other doctors as I grew up.They have to be crazier than their patients if they are asking questions with these weird twists.“So after having observed the girl’s excitement after having opened the well-discussed doll costume,” a doctor started asking. “What was your expected form of gratitude you expected from the young girl?”The other shrinks liked this question!I started getting asked, “If. " he said and looked at me and I blushed a bit more."Tomas, I'm your sister..." I said trailing off in the end."I know, but I can't help it." he said and reached for my PJ-pants and pulled on them, trying to get my ass into full view."Can you take them off so I can have a better look at you?" he asked, almost pleading.I blushed but slowly stood up and took off my PJ-pants before sitting down on the couch again, now only in thongs and a tank top. I could feel how my nipples started to get hard.