She made it a lot more fun than I’ve ever had getting clean. Then she dressed and gave me a little kiss goodbyeWe had another date three days later ...hich went much the same. The night after that I was at a local pub and she came in with another fellow. She smiled at me but made no attempt to contact. She danced with him and visited with his friends and left with him.On our next date which ended in bed as usual, I mentioned that I had seen her in the bar. She smiled and said, “Yes, I enjoy the. Slowly at first then quickening she flicked her tongue in and out of my hole. I wanted her to take my cock in her hand so much, but she acted as if it did not even exist. For what seemed like hours she tongued, licked and fingered my hole. At first inserting a finger only a bit then farther and when my sphincter got used to it she added a second and then a third. ‘I’m going to let you come soon, but that lovely hole of yours needs to feel what I feel when you fuck me up the ass,’ she reached. Years of practice while hiding behind locked doors paid off. I had driven several hundred miles yesterday, to a city where no one knew me. The makeover and waxing was expensive, but I was going to look my best today. Things I wanted to do, but couldn't during the school year. Like my beautiful new nails, and shaped eyebrows. But now it didn't matter. When I finally climbed out of the shower, I felt my soft, hairless face. Electrolysis had finally eliminated my oh-so-hated beard. Lovingly I. This I was jealous of instantly,but my joy I had in watching him was greater. I wondered if this boycould be not me but my child. I looked down at my breasts as I inhaledand exhaled and they felt right. I moved my gaze to my stomach and placeda hand there like women do when they know they are pregnant. My eyeslanded on the small covering of hair concealing the Mons of my sex.I looked at the boy again and he had stopped swinging. His joy still heldon his face and through his smile. His.