"He spent the next month reading women's magazines such as "In Style" and"Elle", learning about women's clothing, how to coordinate an outfit andcreat... his own style. Dr. Latasha assigned him a personal shopper toassist with this learning process. He was definitely a girlie-girl andhis new wardrobe and makeup reflected that look. A speech therapisttaught him a feminine vocabulary using "adorable," "sweet" and "love"frequently and with a slight lisp.For amusement he had plenty of gay. Usne mera saath dete hue mujhe hug kar li. jisse mujhe usko bed pe letane main aasani ho gayi.Maine gardn pe kiss karte hue, usske lips pe kiss ki. jaise hi maine usne bhi jaam kar saath diya. maine uske mote mote boobs dabane suroo kar diya. sunita bhi mujhe paglon ki terah chumne lagi usne mujhe is terah jor se chumma ki meri puri jibh apne muh me le gayi or jor se chusne lagi mera. mene chuste chuste sunita ko pura nanga kar diya tha, woh bhi mere kapde utar rahi thi fir, sunita ne mere. "Hello?" Hello Mr. Taylor, this is Mike Sweeney. Is Jennie there?" Hold on and I'll check Mike, okay?" Sure Mr. Taylor, thanks."In the background he could hear Mr. Taylor yelling for Jennie to pick up the phone, and to not talk all night."Hello?" Hi Jennie, it's Mike." Hi Mike. What do you need?" Uh, nothing, I guess. I just called to make sure you got home from school okay. I didn't see you walking, and I had kind of been waiting to walk home with you today." Well, usually, on Friday's, I go. It took him a few stabs before his cock slid into me but it we both expressed an ecstatic cry. My cunt pulsed on his penis. I was already close to a climax.Slowly he found a rhythm that worked between us and his hands came manfully onto my hips.“Oh Margo, ... is it OK if I cum now?” he panted.“Please Madam Margo!” I spat.“Please Madam Margo!”he groaned.“Yes, all right, do it now Guy!” I snapped.My hands were on his straining buttocks as he climaxed; his thighs trembling uncontrollably.His cock.