I then thought that I liked Mandy. I think in a lot of ways Mandyis a better person than Mike. I did realise that I am living in a bubblethough. In th... trannie world, what I have been doing is normal. It is nota big challenge. I realise now, that as soon as I leave Aunty Mary?sworld I could end up a freak or an outcast. Life would not be simple. Icould live comfortably in the bubble for ever. I am not sure that I ambrave enough to live in the harsh reality of the wider world. I wouldalways be. Rhonda did the best she could with it orally, only making herself that much wetter in the process.I put her on all fours and entered her from behind. With her ass in the air, she became bold, demanding, "Smack my ass!" I obliged. "Smack it again!" Again, I obliged. I impaled and drove her further into another series of orgasms until she told me to cum soon. The afternoon sun had since gone down and the room was filling with the light grays of early evening.Then I put a few pillows under her. I could see one girl had a hand on a penis, and the other inside herself. I could understand why. I wanted to touch myself as well, but knew I was not permitted. My nipples were hard as stone, and I desperately wanted to relieve the tension. I was drenched now, between my legs, excited and willing. The nervousness was completely gone.As another drum joined the relentless beat, the girls shooed the boys away. The boys left happily enough, knowing that they were now men, and looking forward to. Desperately fighting the magnetic pull of her rampant sexuality, I made a last bid for freedom. ‘Don’t be silly, Kylie,’ I said in what was meant to be a casual, laugh-it-off voice. ‘I really have got to be going, you know.’ I finally managed to get some co-operation from my feet and took a step away. A desperate look crossed her face and she blurted out abruptly, ‘I heard you and the black lady too.’ I stopped dead in utter horror. She had heard me with Connie on Friday! I tried to say.