If you’ve read any other of my stories of those far off days (see for example ‘In at the deep end’), you’ll remember that I was at a single se...x Grammar School and that the girls had their own school of a similar status which was known as ‘The High School’. The two schools shared some facilities but the only one I’ve told you about so far was the Swimming Pool. However, we also shared some teaching facilities, which meant that sixth form boys would attend the High School for some lessons and. No plans to share with friends, and to make matters worse, two weeks without Janice had brought me to a particularly horny state. I drove to a nearby video store with the intention of picking up an action video, but I soon became distracted by the adult section. After eight or ten minutes of perusing the titles, I selected one that looked particularly interesting. I rented it and made the short drive home.I took the video to the bedroom that was set up as a den/family room and put the video on. An ex boyfriend of Katie’s had sometimes referred to her jokingly as a cock-sucking whore and the best in the world at it. She hadn’t disagreed, instead just giggled. With the way that she was now feeling she started to think that perhaps he might have been right! With a mischievous glint in her eyes she placed one hand at the base of his cock shaft and began to stroke up and down in tangent with her mouth. After a while she brought her tongue into the game and began to flick his tip of the. Hypnotic.My attention shifted to the large boobs on my chest. I lifted them, one ineach hand. My hands now were small, petite, with finely manicurednails. It was just too much to take in.I was free . . . free of that prison that had kept me trapped all of theseyears. How could I have wanted to erase this part of me? How could Ihave ever wanted to give this up. None of the fantasies that I have everhad could compare with the reality of being my anima. It was the onlything I had ever.