That you liked wearing your sister's swim suit she told me. Dowant to be a girl? Mom asked or do you just want to dress like a girl?I don't why I did ...what did mom please don't make be a girl for the restthe summer please I begged.She told not worry about anyone laughing me because when she was done Iwould look like a perfect teenage girl.After I got dressed she took me to her room and began applying makeupto face when she was done she took two barrettes and parted my hairdown to middle and. A million thoughts raced through my mind. His rude and brazen attitude had no limits. I stared at him and was equally surprised at what escaped my lips, “Ok”. Did I just commit to this mess, this situationship, to HIM, with that one simple word? No I didn’t. Ok isn’t commitment. It is just “Ok”. But I knew that one word said alot. Too many things. Fuck Ok, this was not Ok.I expected that he was going to arrange for us to arrive at the Boat Ride separately, given the circumstances. I was. There was a split second pause where I remember thinking "What's this about?", then a began to feel warm liquid spraying my throat with a good deal of force behind it. I was in shock, first of all I didn't even know it could spray and second, I didn't know anyone could produce this much semen. In fact, after quite a few shots I was convinced that he was in fact urinating down my throat. I did not believe it was ever going to stop and, unfortunately, I did not get a very good breath before. I let her finish the vessels and when she came to my room to say that she was leaving, I called her in. She came and asked as to what was it. I told her that I wanted to talk to her & wanted her to give me a promise that she would not feel offended nor talk about it to anybody.She said that first she should know what it was that I wanted to talk to her, She was in a good mood that day and so was soft & not in a hurry. I told her that I would like the promise from her first and assured her that.