What is your name Whitey?" Um, Alan Master, Alan Borne." Ok then, from now on you must always, and I do mean always, no matter who you are talking to,... you must always refer to yourself as Sissy Alan. Is that clear? And look at my crotch whenever you speak to me, and make sure you lick your lips like you can't wait to get your hands, lips and other sissy parts on it. Is that all clear Sissy Alan?"Pathetically, I did as instructed, dutifully raising my gaze to stare at his swollen crotch. There. The son-of-a-bitch should have been forced into the military himself. Maybe they could have gotten rid of that arrogant attitude he has. I knew he would keep trying with other guys if I said no, so I decided to tell him I would give it some thought and get back to him in a few days. I did remember yelling at Julie's dad but I never vowed revenge on her. Bob's two plus two added up to six; he was all wrong about me.I called my sister Joyce and asked her for a favor."What is it, little brother?". .. and at that you leaned forward again and kissed me ...this time our kiss lingered...your soft lips touching mine... my tongue pushing past your inviting lips... you opened your mouth allowing me to enter you... our tongues touching and exploring...my hand reaching out and touching your shoulder... running up onto your neck pushing the curls of your blonde hair out of the way so i could run my fingers up your neck and toy with your ear...lobe. our kiss continued...and your touch against my. ‘We were both getting way too far into it at this point. We were really excited and at a point where we were just, like, on auto-pilot or something. I could tell he was getting really excited, I could feel him on my leg, and I was really, really turned on, too. I was so inexperienced and curious I guess, I don’t know. I asked if I could see it, and said that I was just curious what he looked like. God, I know that was stupid, I feel so stupid now…’ I kinda felt bad at this point, but I was.