At the same time, as she posed for the mirror it seemed as if she were always shifting just enough so that my fingers could have better access and occ...sionally she would grind her mound firmly against my hand.After a few minutes she asked, "So, did I pass?"Since she was all but ignoring me I decided it was time to get her attention. "Yes, but there's still one last thing we must do to prove before you can accept this fantasy."Instantly she stopped her examination and looked up at me as fire. I had cleanly shaved it so it wasn’t looking nasty. I told her to stroke it. She took hold of it and started going up and down the shaft. I was enjoying it. I told her to suck it but she denied, she said I will do it next time. Since I wanted her to enjoy herself too, I didn’t forced her. My cock was eager to enter her pussy. I spread her legs to their full width and set myself in missionary position. I positioned my cock on her pussy and started rubbing it. She was enjoying the feeling of my. I passed the living room with no one in it and made my way to the kitchen. I went back to the living room and sitting on the couch looking at me was Julie, she was in a white top and a pair of skinny jeans. I could tell she didnt have a bra on, it was quite cold in the house. She patted the couch beside where she was sitting and grinned at me. I sat down beside her with a bowl of chips and a can of coke. We sat in silence for a while watching T.V, well i was anyway, any time i looked at her she. My body is always shaved and mytoenails are always painted. As soon as I get home each night, Icomplete the ensemble with bra, breast forms, a corset, heels, jewelryand a wig. On this night, I'd been a bit horny to start off, so the buttplug was already buzzing away in my sissy-pussy.My first instinct was to get undressed, throw away all of sex toys andfemale clothing and change my email and phone numbers. Better cancel thecredit cards as well, just to be safe. But my predicament got me to.