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The hardest part of the school year and the winter was finding opportunities to explore my newfound feminine side. Often times I would sneak my bra and panties into the bathroom and masturbate while I replayed everything that happened in the back seat of Larry’s car in my mind. I would never forget touching his cock, feeling him get hard, the taste of his cum, and the satisfaction of knowing that I had the ability of making a man reach such sexual highs. I rarely took more than a few minutes for my own cock to be erupting with cum at the thought. But unfortunately, the “next time” for Jenni was nowhere in sight.That night was also the last time Missy and I were able to connect for quite some time. After the kiss in the bathroom, Missy attached herself to Pete and was wasted to the point where Pete had to drive us home. The original plan was that I was going to spend the night at Missy’s house but with her passed out Pete and I both agreed that would be a bad idea. As I removed my makeup, I started to try and come up with a reason why there were curls to Escort Side my naturally straight hair not knowing if I would be able to even get them out. I thought about how long I was going to have to conceal my killer bikini tan lines which were even more pronounced than I had believed. I let myself out and took the walk of shame to my own house.I was up super early the next day, grabbed a shower, and was out the door before anyone was awake in my house. I walked over to Missy’s house but Pete’s car was still there. I just kept walking.It was nearly a year before Missy and I connected again. There were casual hellos here and there but something had happened and I wasn’t sure what exactly I had done to earn this extremely frigid cold shoulder. It was early August and I knew Missy was packing and getting ready to head off to college. One day, before heading down to hang with the boys, I walked upstairs and found her.“Hey, Mis. So you’re off to college. WOW,” I said making incredibly awkward and meaningless small talk. She looked manavgat escort at me with a funny, slightly disappointing look.“Come in and close the door. Lock it.”“OK. What’s going on?”As I walked toward her, Missy got up off the ground, slid off her shorts, removed her top, and was standing completely naked in front of me.“Would you fuck me? I’m talking right now. Get naked and fuck me.”I stood in awkward silence.“Or would you rather fuck my boyfriend Pete? Because I can call him and he can come over. I’ll get you all dolled up and he can fuck you right here. Or do you want to suck his cock?”“Missy, what the fuck are you talking about? Why would I want to fuck your boyfriend or do anything with him?”“Think back to last year, you know the great day I created for you. The ‘greatest day of your life?’ Let me ask you when I was drunk and passed, was what I gave you not enough? The blowjob? Larry? I guess you figured you’d see if you could get a little more action. One cock just wasn’t enough that night?”“No way. Stop right alanya escort bayan there. We got you up to bed and both decided I should leave. I fucking went downstairs, took my makeup off, changed, and left. I never even saw Pete again that night and certainly never wanted to fuck him.”“If that’s true, then come over here and fuck me. I’m fucking serious.”As conflicted as I was about my sexuality, I was one hundred percent certain I was going to fuck Missy right then and there. I could feel my cock getting hard as I walked toward Missy, taking off my shirt. Her hand reached between my legs and grabbed my cock as we locked onto each other’s eyes. She released her grip and pulled down my pants, the two of us standing naked in her room. We started to kiss, my hand starting to touch and explore the body I secretly longed for years. She took my hand and led me to her bed.“My parents are gone to dinner and my brother doesn’t know you’re here right?”“I came right upstairs to talk. No one knows.”“Pete and I broke up months ago. He cheated on me that night after he brought me home, in my own house with some total whore that he met that night. When I confronted him he blamed you. He said you were overly flirtatious and at one point offered him sex. He said he couldn’t stop you because you were all over him.”“That is not what happened at all.”
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