Your mouth finds my soft shoulder. Bringing your teeth down and biting my flesh, you start cumming. You cum so hard, I can feel your cock pumping and ...praying deep inside me. After the explosion of colors fade from behind your closed eyes, you relax your grip on my throat. Your body lays back and we are both listening to our panting breaths. Soon, I’m aware of where we are and can hear the CB still on up front and feel the truck sway and jump. Your hand reaches up and frees me from the lever.. My mind is reeling, I am totally turned on (again!). I can’t get over how great these last few hours have been, you are like a teenager again, getting hard so quickly, and recovering even quicker it seems. I can’t respond, I just lean into the closed door, sticking my ass towards you as an invitation. You drop to your knees and slide your hands down my hips, caressing the curve of my behind. You have always loved my ‘booty’, the curves that I hate trying to dress are one of your favorite. . she's... she's gone." He started cryingagain and didn't even bother to hide the tears this time. She huggedhim to console him.A group of emo furs walked by them, one of them whose portable stereoblasted out "Demolition Lovers"."I'm trying, I'm tryingTo let you know just how much you mean to meAnd aft..."The music faded on but those lyrics played on and on in his head. Heburst up, he knew one other person he could count on at school for aprice!He ran towards the old abandoned warehouse (Be. You would haveto become a woman." Oh, I see. Just a little snip here and a breast job there.Not a problem. We've certainly got the budget for plasticsurgery and of course I've always dreamed of being awoman," I said sarcastically."No, no permanent changes. Perhaps just a week as mybride." Ah, " I said, "this is what it's about-you've beenpestering me for the last five Halloweens to dress in drag.You want me to be a queen for a day." No, a bride for a week." Okay, well, specifics aside, it.