"Fuck yes," he moaned as his hands grabbed my shoulders and he began to pound me."Owwwwww," I cried softly as Seth banged my raw pussy from behind. Hi... cock was rubbing my g-spot when I was on my back, but now he was hitting a different spot. Google would later reveal that this is my o-spot, but I was only familiar with my clit and g-spot that night. I began to moan as he stimulated it, his balls slapping against my clit as he thrusted in and out of me. His hands reached around my chest and. Some days I would spend as much as four hours at a time with the electrologist and then many of the hairs would return and they would have to be removed all over again. Eventually though, they were all gone and I now have a smooth completion that I love. No more shaving is wonderful.The voice training was difficult in the beginning but seemed to become easier as the female hormones took control of my body. My mannerisms, my voice and my general demure have become such a part of me now that I. The only thing that was the same throughout our holiday was our relationship. We just took in the rest. The view from the TV-tower was fantastic. We could see all of Berlin, including our hotel.In the end we had to leave. The trip home was uneventful and we were tired when we came home. That night was the first and only night of our vacation we didn't make love.Vacation can be addictive. Getting up on Monday morning to go to work was hard. We both wanted to stay in bed, but the money had to. It was hard when she was wearing the tightest tank top and pair of yoga pants she couls find.Remembering that your fight was in just a few minutes, you glanced around the locker room and then back at her."Sorry. I was, uh, thinking about my game plan," you lie, just barely maintaining eye contact with her now.She raises an eyebrow and then nods slowly. "Right. Well, there's something I need to tell you. I wanna fight tonight."You can't help but laugh a little, "You? Do a boxing match? You have.