It had never been her intention the become buff or ripped like some of the women who attended her gym, she just wanted to be slim and toned but most o... all she like the feeling of working out. Kirsty followed her usual routine; with her iPod on she went to the weights section and did some chest, arm, back and shoulder exercises. After that she moved to her legs. While she had been working out her mind had wandered to her conversation with Stacy. The way she had described the things her and. Then it suddenly looked as ifJenny had noticed how I was dressed for the first time."I have Josie, my housekeeper come in every day, or if we're out andabout, do you think it would be embarrassing to call you Bruce?" sheasked me."I hadn't really thought about it," I admitted."How about we call you Bridget? It's the nearest I can think to Bruceand just until we can do something about your problem," Jenny smiled asshe spoke."I guess that would be OK," I told her, but I wasn't happy, again."It's. I screamed, and shouted, but was surprised to know that I loved it. I felt complete in so many more ways. I felt like a new woman.My man pounded my beaver for 5 more minutes, before he stopped abruptly, leaving me craving for more.I felt my stretched walls relax, as he took his toy out, and was disappointed he had stopped.But, without saying another word, he immediately stuffed his cock into my slightly opened tiny little virgin butt-hole.The action was so stinging, I felt he was tearing me. She send her pics to me. My heart was pounding out of my chest, my mouth was dry and my cock ached. She was very pretty with long brunette wavy hair, stunning light blue eyes and a warm smile. She was a little over weight but the weight was distributed in all the right places.She had incredible full 38D tits, with a bit of a belly which was endearing to me. Her pussy was shaved with a trimmed patch in the centre. It almost looked like a heart shape. Then I saw her ass and I nearly exploded in.