I can't explain the feeling of freedom being naked in the outdoors gives. Much less having sex there, too. I did masturbate outside once, but this, be...ng sucked then fucked by another guy there, was all new to me.Soon I could feel my cock throb, get really big and shake, I knew was I about to cum. I moved my hips upwards, making my cock go up into his throat even more as I blew and sprayed my thick, sticky milky cum, my semen, my DNA into him. Three or four large spurts of it. He swallowed it. "And?" He persisted. "Tell me what panties you are wearing for me girl?" They're white silk and lace to match my basque sir. With pink trim andbows. Very girly sir" Very feminine, sexy and submissive Sir" I quickly added. "Mmmmm" He responded. I felt his hand grasp the top of my dress andheard the zipper being slowly pulled down."Time to unwrap my wedding present I think" He continued.The gown fell loose, dropping at the front, falling down to my waist.His hands stroked the material of my. How did you know?" I'll tell you later. Anyhow, continue your tale." Yes. During the course, I was learning about how to alter justsmall portions of the human body with magic. Phil Gallagher, theclass meanie, smacked me on the head and asked, 'So, a goodwizard can alter only PART of the body, eh? Watch this!' Rightthen and there, he chanted, 'This young freak in front's a majorwussie. Take his manhood and make it a pussy!' And BOOM! I becamelike this. The class was astounded. Wiz had to. It is, however, foremost a brilliant metaphor. Through the sensuousness of the poem’s rhythm and choice of words, the Panther circling around itself behind bars becomes in all its vitality and beauty a picture of caged desires. I had not been too specific on the libido and its frustration with a teacher’s fatherly eye on my, possibly, partly innocent students.With Helen, what I said had powerfully registered. It gave her an almost plausible justification for cornering me, demanding solution or.