As he sat there he had a good look at all the patrons, before deciding that he really wasn’t interested in anyone on offer. Being rather early, howe...er, he reasoned that he would leisurely have another beer and then, if the mood took him, maybe head off to the sauna.As he sat at the bar the most exquisite gym bunny entered and sat opposite him. The guy looked like a Greco/Roman sculpture and was totally full of his himself. In all honesty, he was fuckin’ magnificent. As he sat there with a. Really I don’t what is my gender any moreI have a male body But I have a feminine soul, and desire...Desire of being pretty, sexy and wanted from menI love to be treated as girl Maybe Coues I been raised with 4 sistersAnd I was the youngest They always treated me as I was a girl like themDress me up like a girl and do my hair and call me Barbie girl When I become 6years old I was listening for them talking about their boys friend's and how they love them and cure for them…I envy them for that. Who could see what was happening? I don’t know, and I really didn’t care. Your arms were wrapped around me, holding me close, as I had one arm holding you close to me while with the other hand I kept a firm grip on your ass and pressed you harder and harder onto my thigh.Your skirt fell over my hand and I found your naked ass cheek and kneaded and massaged. I explored your ass further, lower, wanting to find your thong and get a finger under it. What I ended up finding was there was no thong.. “One more… One more… Please one more”, they went on with their requests. But I had all the spare time so I acknowledged without any hesitation. In the midst of the photography frenzy, two exceptional beauties caught my attention. One was in a saree and one was in a salwar. I was invisibly swooning and mesmerized by their beauty. They too, noticed me and coyly returned smiles to which I did the same. They were absolutely stunning, especially with the dim neon lights cascading on.