The boss told me that we ain't supposed to fuck the lady," he said and laughed."Ah, come on Billy, who's to know?" Those were the boss's orders and I ...on't think you want to get the boss mad." But the boss didn't say we couldn't get a little blow job, did he?"Billy stood staring at Kathy as she tried to hide behind Kevin. "Mmmmm, nope, he didn't say nothing about blow jobs." An evil grin came to his face as he thought for a minute. "Get the keys."One of the men hurried out the door and came. She wore her gray hair in a bun at the back of her head, but it neither looked grayer nor thinner, and the twinkle in her blue gray eyes was still as pronounced as it ever had been. She still looked the picture of a woman with a zest for life and a joy for living, and again I thanked my parents for choosing her school for my education.“My lord but look at you now. You’ve gone and grown up on me. You were such a babe when you went off, and here you are getting married!” James led us inside,. I had dated some in high school. It just was, well, not in my plans for the future. I am a goal- directed person; if it's towards my goal I am more aggressive than most and stubborn as a mule. If it isn't in the direction I want to go, however, nothing can cause it to capture my interest. But something about the way she breathed was impressive. Her shape, her long flaming red hair, the smell of her perfume; I couldn't move, couldn't think. Something more primitive was trying to rest the. His kisses rained down on my waiting breasts and I crush him to me. He picked me up in his arms and carried me to my bed. I was so wet I thought I would soak the sheets. God, I loved sex as a woman! It was getting harder and harder to remember not only sex as a man, but that I was once Ken! Being Kristy, with her beau in her bed with him fucking my brains out it was really hard to think I wasn't Kristy. Sometimes I would just totally let go of my old self and just be Kristy - like now! It was.