I'm mostly fine with the whole thing. But that iswhat really bothers me. Is there some part of me that truly wanted to bea girl or did the device ma...e me like it? I stay up at night thinking ofthis. So the less I think about it, the better I feel. Now since Ihaven't been with R, who besides the whole sex thing is a blast to hangwith and a good friend, I have been thinking a lot about it." Well excuse me." Don't worry about it, I didn't want you to think I'm losing my mind.Plus I'm still. Me: Chalo ab jao baaki kaam mein lag jao. Aur kal se 3-4 baaje tak hi aana ghar. Main college se usi time pauhunchta hu.Kusum: ParMe: Par var kuch nahi.She knew that she didn’t have a way out and she slowly walked out of the house.In the coming weeks I fucked her in every possible position I could think of. So much, that she understood my sexual needs (or fantasies) and came up with new ways of making me cum much easier.In layman’s terms ‘she was becoming effective and efficient’.She modified. ” He kissed my neck again, pressing his body to mine.“Don’t say that.”“What?” He began the slow descent from my body, an excruciatingly undesirable exit. I whined, clinging to his back. “You don’t like being tight? You don’t like being hot and alive?”“Just fuck me. You don’t need to say all that.”“Why? Because you don’t like it or you’re afraid to hear it?”I swore I could see the blue in his commanding eyes even in the shadows of the room. I reached between us, tweaking the head of my. You go on top of me and proceed to making out with me. My hands climb for the bra and swiftly undo it, exposing your beautiful breasts. My hands squeeze onto them, massaging them over and over, feeling a rush of delight. Your hands go through my hair, making me feel so safe yet ecstatic.I remove my undershirt, and pull you in, pressing your bare chest onto mine. The car windows are getting steamy now, as we continue to make out. I pull your hair, exposing your neck, and kiss it, and nibble it.