’ She led me downstairs into her basement that was outfitted like a small gym. We had to negotiate the two treadmills, an elliptical machine, free-w...ights and a large massage table. In the corner were two straight back chairs and a small table with a candle and a small clay bowl. Veronica motioned for me to sit down. ‘I like to engage the senses when I meditate.’ She lit the candle and then a small amount of incense which she placed in the bowl. Her voice was calm, almost seductive. ‘I will. ..thing...is going to get bigger, and you'll be interested in girls yourself. And girls aren't going to want to date a boy who dresses up like a girl." But why can't I change? Wendy Carlos changed." I had read about Carlos in a magazine, and I had wondered at the time whether I might some day do what she had done. But this was the wrong thing to say.She turned pale. "Don, don't ever, EVER say a thing like that again! Don't even *think* a thing like that!" She was seriously alarmed now.. " She managed to speak the magic works between breaths, which instantly sent me over the edge, filled to the brim with lust. I quickly stripped her down, exposing her bare body to me. Her Body was magnificently proportioned, with hips not too big, but not too small, and a nice tight butt. I laid her on the bed gently, and positioned myself as to where my hips were stationed at her crotch. My Cock was burning with passion, twitching and leaking out pre-cum. "I-It's my first time… Please be. Settled into place, aware of the hesitations she had, Marcus gently drew out as far as he dared, and just as slowly, gently, pushed back in, marvelling at how she gripped at him as he went. The position wasn't ideal for either of them, with his chest still pressed up against her shoulders and her hips arched back to provide him access, but it guaranteed it would last. Marcus kisses trailed up and down her shoulders, her arms, he kissed along her knuckles when she raised her hand to stroke his.