"Then give them a ring and make an excuse and take the day off. Let's have some fun you and I."To me it seemed the simplest and most logical answer to...her dilemma but would she go for it? The answer was quick in coming as she hunted through her bag for her phone. She scrolled through a list of names before punching the call button. I could only hear one end of the conversation but was pleased to hear the easy lie about being ill. It seemed that this wasn't the first time she had used such a. I mean, I took to it soeasily, Tracy couldn't believe how good I looked as a girl. Then, whenI hooked up with Jacques in Paris, he told me that I was the mostnaturally feminine person he ever met. How's that for a shot to a guy'sego?" But you never came across as effeminate once I stopped...." Once you stopped dressing me up as a girl? I guess it was still thereall along, buried down deep inside." What have I done?" "You saved my life, Mom. It's not the life I wanted for myself, butit's. I feel a little embarrassment and let him "free". After some seconds, when we standing up he grab my cock in his arm tightly... I was a little socked but I was really love that! I was thinking many times to have him like my slut... It was the right time!The thoughts were unlimited and really fast! Few seconds after that, he was grabbing my cock, I pull his head close to me and we start kissing, also my other hand was (in same time) on his tight butt...I was playing with his hole over his. I was angry. How could they do this? Why? I needed answers and fast. What if someone would recognize me? I would be ruined. I paused the video and look at who posted it. The user was called “The Feminizer” and private account meant I couldn’t even look at his pictures or his bio. All I could do is leave a message which I did. “Dave. Dude what the hell. This is Nick the one getting fucked by you. PLEASE TAKE THIS OFF NOW” And pressed the button to send. I then reported the video. I was sweating.