" It was pretty hard to concentrate on the story that first night, but I certainly enjoyed myself in other ways. I slept with that first of many night...owns between my legs for a long time, using it to fondle and tickle my pecker as it grew year-by-year. Over the next little while, mom encouraged me to try masturbating with some of her panties, slips, and nighties that were made of silk and satin, but I always preferred the nylon ones.Once mom had introduced me to the sensuous pleasures of nylon. The little cracka proceeded to give the black man the hottest blow job he'd ever had. As the bitch worked her magic, the black man watched the queen's bare buttocks, illuminated by the video monitor. Suddenly he said, "Stand up." and he took the sissy's arm, raising "her" to "her" feet. "turn around," he said." The queen complied, turning and wiggling her hips suggestively. The man put both of his strong black hands on the sissy's bare buttocks. "Just like a woman," he muttered, running his. I ignored the pain of pressure on my right leg. I knew she wasn't damaging it. I'd deal with a little discomfort just to have the two girls in my arms. Mom, Dad, and Anna came in the back door for their time with me. They'd been very patient, but they'd also been the only ones I'd let visit me in the hospital."I don't think we should tell the 'rents yet," I whispered. "I want the rest of our cónyuge to know first." We never got your red thread wrapped, either," Rose said. "We need a discussion. I definitely needed to buy myself a wig butlacked the confidence to purchase one on my own. From my researches I knewthat good quality wigs were expensive and I didn't want to waste moneybuying something that didn't work for me. In the end I decided I wouldmake another booking to visit Illusions and consult Imogene.I knew that if I visited Illusions again, Imogene would expect me to havedealt with my body hair problem. So, once again, back to the internet tofind a strong depilatory. I found one.