“It’s a hard job.”Cypher’s voice changed from this deep, raunchy, masculine voice to her much lighter, softer normal tone. Her voice was soft,...but strong and had an underlying seductive tone. Tylia handed her the little box from the duffle bag that Cypher kept the modulator in. Cypher placed it in the case before tossing it back in the bag.Pulling the sweater completely off, she began to take off layer after layer. The long-sleeve, the t-shirt and the tank top. Which left Cypher’s torso bare. I just thought she was being nice since I was there in her time of need. She laid her head on my shoulder the she turned her head and looked up at me. I told her she would be okay, and that’s when it started. She kissed me, and not a soft kiss, and deep long kiss. I stood up and didn’t know what to say or think. She just lifter up her skirt and there was her pussy, no panties and all shaven. Now most of you are thinking that we slept together that night. Well your wrong, I ran out there. It started as chat. I put a picture of my shiny black satin crotch up as my avatar and was immediately hit on by a handsome older man. I love girls, I love being with girls, I really wish down deep that I was a girl to eliminate all the mental cruelty I put myself through regarding my role sexually. I still love fucking girls, too. I love their smell, their mannerisms, their delicates, everything about girls is infinitely more appealing to me than men. I could fall face first into a hot pussy. Our melons, tomatoes and peppers were renown throughout the lakes.We feasted parties from over twenty tribes that fall. The Cherokee visited us once again to trade and talk. Each year I specifically had planted a special patch of melon accompanied by hot pepper bushes in hopes that Walks Far would return. It had been several years yet there he was, in the party. At the end of the feast cut melon was offered. I purposefully paid homage to Walks Far for his trade of melon and pepper seed. I.