Iska matlab ganda ladka baap re chi main uatha aur hasne laga wo boli toke hasi paarche.matlab tujhe hasi aha rahi hain usne kaha aamake tol aai baar ...atlab mujhe uatha aab maine ussey uathaya lekin wahi nhn uath pa rahi thifir mere dimag mein ek idea aaya main move pain cream le kar aaya maine ussey turn kiya aur uski malish ki pith ki main karta raha achanak mera land uske gaand mein sat raha tha uske bade gaand dekh mera maan fir pagal ho uatha maine apne land par pura move lagaya aur uske. At times I enjoyed a bit too much of the local brew and succumbed to fits of depression. Now and then I drunkenly considered going for a midnight swim and let the sea take me away forever. But it wasn’t time for that. On the fourth day of my voluntary exile, after accepting a delivery of shrimp, flank steak, and a variety of vegetables from an extremely agreeable young man, I decided to take advantage of my beach’s ‘option’ and venture out to the surf in the buff. In the preceding days I had. Matt chuckled and my heart raced again. Here I was, lying in bed with my almost-naked crush after just making out with him; this day was unbelievable. I leaned back in to kiss Matt again but I was uncomfortably interrupted by my now hard cock poking Matt in the leg. I quickly pulled back, blushing, but Matt just laughed again. “Don’t worry about it,” he said, pulling back the covers. “I've actually got one too.” We both looked down and I finally got a good judge of his full size. I had never. ." The compliment rang through my mind,causing elation along with pride at my appearance. Then, a flash ofapprehension.... Did he misunderstand and think that, I in fact were whatI appeared, a female."You may have misjudged me, you see, I'm transsexual," I blurted out onlyto be met with a smile of understanding."Yes, I know, but a beautiful one," he answered softly, "One I want topossess and pamper, so will you join me for an evening of pleasure andshared satisfaction?" Yes," I answered without.