..................I am a 24 year old male to female transsexual, I have been dressing up as a a woman since I was 14 and had nylon led sexual fun sinc... my early teens. Often wanking myself whilst wearing a pair of sheer stockings. The result is that today I have a very large wardrobe of clothes and shoes, I am completely smooth all over apart from a landing strip and have manicured nails and shaped eyebrows and with killer legs in high heels. I am single but I had this strong desire to go. Magic surged through his body and the three magical circles on the roof around him burned brightly. They surged upward and formed glowing white portals. Walt fed them with magic and they slowly faded to a cool cyan color. ‘Heroes of other worlds. Please come to my aid. My world is in trouble and many souls stand to perish. I beg of you, heed my call and come.’ Walt called into the portals. Walt was unsure who or where his magic would reach, but this was his last chance to try and close the. It was Anya. She explained that she was unable to get to sleep and wondered if I was still up and wanted to chat. Not sure if I wanted to, nevertheless I invited her in. I went into the bathroom to slip on a pair of shorts and a T shirt then sat down on my chair. Anya sat on the bed next to me. Our talk ventured into hotel work and the people we met and inevitably into sex. Anya asked if I was lesbian or bisexual. I told her I was happily lesbian. She smiled and said she has guessed I was! We. Her breasts were high and luscious, the tips jutting and dark red, her waist taut and her pussy was hairless. “Not right now,” I said, punching for my assistant. Harry came in and glanced at the naked girl. He smiled and licked his lips. “Harry,” I said, “this is Amanda. Can you finish the interview for me? I’ve got to go down and see the Wilson people.” “Sure, boss,” he said, unbuttoning his shirt. An hour later, when I got back to my office, she was sitting where she had been, dressed and.