This time, as he drove it back into me, he grabbed both of my lush young tits, filling his hands with them and squeezing.My eyes were watching the ent...re length of his heavy cock vanish inside my tight little cunny.My head fell back and I thrust my tits up into his hands. My thighs widened automatically, trying to lessen the pressure of his thick cock buried deep in my pussy."Oh dear!" I moaned, my voice was thick and heavy with passion.He leaned over me and sucked one of my swollen nipples. The only viable option was to consign Kyle to thestockroom as Kiran had suggested and hope for the best. Still, therewas a positive as the first week ended; the shop's stock appeared tobe intact with nothing missing as far as Dev could tell.------"Were the shoes the right size?" asked Dev as Kyle arrived for hissecond and final week."What? Oh yeah, she liked them," came the underwhelming reply withouta hint of gratitude and that set the tone for the week ahead. Kyle inthe stockroom, working. She had told me they were leaving, and I would never see her again. Mrs. Mason had thought she was repaying my kindness by changing me into a woman. How could she have been so wrong? How could she have done this to me without asking first? I fell down on the couch and cried bitter tears.*******************************************Authors notes: Oh, come on, people, what did you expect? It's a Halloween story, after all. Okay, I told you this story was based on a real ghost story, and here's. My entire sex life has been like going to eat Chinese food when your desperately craving Italian; sure it’ll fill you up but your never going to be truly satisfied.At 26, when my father passed, I started to finally accept some hard truths about myself, and after three years of self exploration and lots of money spent on therapy, I could finally say it, “I’m attracted to men.” It took a lot of courage to get those words out of my mouth, and it took even more to download the gay apps and start.