“Sorry, while it might be fun, we don’t have time.”“But I’m so hot,” Miki moaned. “And I’m like Betsy, I want to go back to the planet...with your cum in my cunt.”“I’m not sure how to get out of this uniform spacesuit quickly,” I responded. “And I really don’t want to be late getting to the bridge. I think my crew might decide I’m not serious about the job. However, I promise that I’ll get you pregnant right here someday.”“Promise?” Miki asked as she stood back up and whirled around. She rushed. Instead, she playfully stuck a finger inside my shirt and into my belly button and laughed.“Jealous of the young woman answering the door?” As if on cue, the door across the street opened. The pretty girl who answered the door tilted her head and smiled as she reached out for the flowers. “No. I may miss the first blush of dating and sex. All the discovery and excitement. But there’s no way I’d rather be in her place.” She tickled my belly button with her finger, then withdrew it and continued. I had sucked a cock! And it was OK.Now let's move ahead a few years. I was getting more and more turned on by CD's, TS's and TV's and frequenting the cross-dressing forums and chat rooms. I began building up a collection of lingerie and lipstick, plus a few dildos and some DVD's. Gotta love the internet and anonymous shipping! Got some really sexy red fuck me pumps too which I loved to wear with my seamed black stockings.It was about this time that I got up the nerve to respond to a. Then I decided to take Becky's advice to heart. I could do this tentatively, or I could embrace it. I could guess which would make Jake happier. The question was, could I pull it off? I gathered myself in and took a deep breath.I pulled out my cell phone and called home, all the while whispering, "Embrace yourself, embrace yourself, embrace yourself."When Jake answered, I put on a sexy voice and said "Hi Jake, I'm on my way home." How'd it go?" he asked."Good," I said. "In fact, I have a.