I started picking them up to tidy the room, and came across her blue lace thong. I held it in my hand for a moment then got the urge. I quickly pulled...off my shoes, socks, pants and shirt until I was full naked, then I pulled the thong slowly up my legs until it slid in between my ass cheeks and concealed my tiny cock and balls. My cock was only ever 2 inches max when soft, and it showed no signs of getting hard. I had always loved wearing women's clothes and it just felt so right whenever I. But more important to me was that SHE enjoy our lovemaking, too - so I took my time, doing everything I could to bring her as much pleasure as possible before finding my own release.As I rocked back and forth, sliding my erect member between the clasping lips of her womanhood, I let my hand rest on her mons, my thumb atop her clitoris. Each time she raised her hips to accept me, her clitoris would brush against my thumb, stimulating her a little more. It wasn't but a few minutes before I felt. Five months passed and the memories hadn’t faded. I finally faced the fact I had to get the answers I needed. I pulled Ford’s phone number from where I’d stuffed it in a corner of my wallet and called, praying he hadn’t moved on. He seemed surprised to hear from me. I told him I’d like to talk to him and asked if I could buy him a drink.We met for coffee at a Denney’s not far from the university. He greeted me politely but showed no signs of enthusiasm. After we’d ordered he turned his. Now then, where was it?” She ran her hands up over her breasts as she grinded against Ulysses.“Wait, you don’t have a place to go? Where do you live?”“Baby, I wouldn’t worry about that if I were you. Since you’re curious, I live with one of the older strippers and sometimes stay with Fat Rob,” Penny explained then continued her lap dance.“Have you been to high school?”Penny was getting frustrated. “Stop talking! No, no school. I ran away from home, I lived in Miami. I’m here now, doing this..