But then, just like that, with no further adieu, Molly dropped down into a squat and, after a second or two delay, let a loud, hissing stream of urine...come gushing from her vaginal slit.Because she was squatting, her asshole was completely exposed to me. It was nestled in a bit of dark hair and seemed to be pulsating along with the stream of pee coming from her. She peed for two or three seconds then, just as suddenly, she stopped.Molly stood up and started playing with herself. She still had. So as time progressed,Frieda slowly started to fade away. As Frieda became less a part of me,Fred started to reemerge. All of my girl's clothes got packed away; Icut my hair short, stopped wearing earrings and makeup.As Fred started to reemerge, I found that women were more interested inme. I found that I would tend to try and control the relationship.Another thing happened. I found that I really enjoyed a no stringsattached causal relationship. There were times I was dating 2 or morewomen at. She waited till we got out of town and to a place we wouldn’t be recognised and then she lent over and gave me a kiss, she placed her hand in my lap as we drove across the country, we talked all the way not about anything serious just general natter, like what we was going to do when we got there. It took most of the day driving to Dublin, the hotel was already booked, sandy took care of that a couple of days ago, we just had to turn up. We had a few stops along the way, grabbed something to. 'yeah! What a bitch. You like this bitch? You love a black cock in your arse don't you?' He said, building his momentum.'Yes sir! Fuck me sir! Please fuck me!' I moaned into her pussy. Mistress held my hair tightly, rubbing her pussy over my face. 'Do you want his cum inside you like a real sissy slut?''Oooh yes please mistress.' I said, as each thrust pushed me harder and harder. 'I don't think sissy wants it badly enough. Tell him you want his cum.' She said. 'I do! I said! I'm a proper sissy.