She says. Ok, cool. Much appreciated. This cant be real. The wife of Captain Douchebag is helping me? This must be a joke, and I bet anything hes gonn... come from nowhere and turn me in to the MPs. I lower myself so no one else sees me. Next thing I know, shes done pumping gas for me, and she tops off my car! I was just gonna put in like ten. Then again, I get to see her walk in. Nice ass indeed. Got my dick chubbing up, but I need to stop. She dont even have to do all this. Im lucky right now.. I have always been somewhat curious and knew that I preferred the company of certain types of people to others. Since my late teens, I had become besotted with the thought of transsexuals. I had become curious to an extreme. I counted myself as bisexual and had slept with boys and girls, both had their plus and minuses, but I seemed drawn to transsexual girls more. It may have been the fact that they were the best of both worlds for me. A beautiful feminine body with feminine charms and a nice. “You still OK?” she asked, her hand still gently stroking me.I nodded taking in the sight of her tits straining against her tight shirt as well as the bulge of her pussy in her damp knickers that were perched on the edge of her bed.“I told you I was hungry!” she said, placing a kiss on the end of my slippery knob. “Here, lie down” she said, letting go of my shaft and standing up.I did as I was told and as I got comfortable watched her peel her T-shirt off over her head, her boobs lifting with. I moaned quietly in return and the next kiss lingered a bit while one hand moved up my back under my shirt and the other hand moved down to cup my ass under my skirt.“Kitten it’s good to see you...I’ve missed you” he says to me.“I’ve missed you too, Buttercup, I’m so glad you’re here tonight..” I reply. He rolls his eyes at his pet name and takes a swat at my butt. I think secretly he’d be more upset if I didn’t call him that ridiculous name. He releases me and takes the beer from my hand,.