..letting me seduce you like this.” “Megan, don't,” is all I can manage, realising she can destroy me in multiple “victories” if she feels l...ke it. Her tight little ass feels perfect in my hands. In the mirror I admire the huge green serpent tattoo taking up most of her back. Our smack-smack-smacking will probably leave me good and red – her lithe, slender pelvis jackhammers into my balls with a punishing precision that confirms her being the best lay of the (admittedly modest amount of). She turned towards me and held my hair. We were kissing again with our tongues, finding their way wherever possible. We broke the smooch to take some breath.“Let us go up,” I don’t know why I said that. Maybe because I wanted to get out of the lights. She held my hand, and we started going up the stairs barefoot to avoid making any noise.It was cold, and her nipples were erect as they were very much visible over her top. I so badly wanted to rip open her bra and suck them hard, literally. Nah,. ''Don't be disgusting.''But I'll wet myself or do it all over the floorunless?''Sit down like we women do. That way you won't miss.'I stormed out and slammed the door shut, trying toshut out of my mind the sight of that rather nicechunky prick, and the hairy balls.***I have always been heterosexual ? never felt theslightest desire to grab hold of a bloke and have sexwith him. So why was it so different now that I wasdressed as a woman?I thought about it quietly for a minute. Perhaps Iwas simply. ..He'd glanced down at himself his eyes and mouth immediately opening widein astonishment for my heavy anorak was now almost torn in half andhanging down to his knees, my old jeans had split at the seams and werelying at his feet, both shoes had split wide open, whilst my old thickknit jersey finally tore open under the huge pressure releasing one smallwhite bra cup that fluttered down to the ground with no sign of theother.Now really desperate I whipped off my heavy anorak and threw it at him.