"<p><img src=""http://www.misskelle.com/C4S/images/kellecustoms.png""></p><p>Wardrobe: White belly shirt, short skirt, white knee high socks, black bra and thong. <br> You enter my room wearing a little white belly shirt and a too-short skirt. Your hair is in a bun. You look down to see me laying on your bed. I'm laying on my stomach, wearing only a white thong. You tell me I look hot, but why am I dressed like such a gay boy? <br> I tell you I might be gay, and you're delighted to hear it. You say you've always wanted a gay bestie! You say you know just the thing to determine whether I'm really gay. “So, you like older men? Men with muscles? Men who can take care of you?"" <br> You tell me that's very common in the gay community. You talk about men's bodies, because I'm not just gay for cock, I like abs, muscular chests, muscular asses, big biceps, etc. You take off your shirt and show off a lot of cleavage, and tell me you can see me getting hard in my thong. You tell me it’s okay to touch myself. <br> This is where you start to go into a specific fantasy. You tell me to fantasize about him, imagine him massaging my tense back muscles, kissing up and down my back, leading all the way down to my ass, taking it slow. <br> You tell me to fantasize about sucking daddy’s cock; go into detail about licking the shaft, kissing and licking the balls, etc. while he plays with my ass. You can’t believe how much I came. You tell me I’m definitely gay and there’s nothing wrong with it. This isn't a humiliation clip, it's an encouragement / positive clip. You're my sister and my confidant. </p> "