Do you like my pictures?’‘Oh yes’ I had had a look at her profile and she had posted three pictures of herself and all of them were hot. ‘You ...ave a great figure and you have beautiful eyes.’‘Aww thank you,’ she replied, ‘You have a nice figure and that cream blouse really suits you’I should have realised something was wrong then as none of my pictures had me wearing a cream blouse. Instead, I was too turned on to think about it.‘Thank you, I am blushing!’ I replied. ‘Do you like cross. ’ I hope my imagination is up to all this.’“Its better I show you instead” I answered, pulling my cock back out of her cunt and standing up. I pulled her round half off the bed so her feet were on the floor and her legs were well apart.“First the dog licked you like this for about ten minutes while you laid back and I took those photos of him doing it.” I got down onto my knees on the floor and started licking away at her pussy just like the dog had, pulling her hand away from her clitoris when. There are other factors like fetish or art that has zero interest or stock into what I am typing now but are factors why some may present themselves "opposite gender". As a transsexual female I identify and live female. My brain, heart, and spirit is meshed with this body that within also exists the blueprints of male. I'm not going from one gender to another and completely eliminating a part of me I can't deny no matter how hard I try or may want to. Many things change, def have, and will.. I ask her to dance, and hold her hand as we walk to the dance floor. While dancing close, I make it obvious how aroused I am. We talk about you. I say, ‘She’s gorgeous, isn’t she? You know, she wants me to dance with you, the closer the better.’ After we finish the dance, I say, ‘I’ll guarantee that if we kiss, she’ll smile at us.’ You do! After we sit down, you excuse yourself to go to the ladies room. Rachel and I kiss again. Entwine ourselves. Our hands explore each other’s faces. I brush my.