You are so entirely, totally, relaxed. Exquisitely at GYRL rest.GYRL FREEDOMYou are now free from all shame, doubt, loathing and anxiety. All mental, ...hysical and social blocks drain from your being, leaving you in complete freedom, and seething with sexy, nasty GYRL force.
GYRL DESIREYou have a burning desire to become a GYRL. Your desire activates more force than you need to become GYRL. Your desire sinks deeply into your body and soul each day. You deserve to become GYRL. You want to become. I followed the man into a vacant stall where after locking the door I turned and saw the man had dropped his trousers, to say I was shocked would be an under statement for he was wearing a full set of ladies undies, stockings held up by suspenders and panties that were so shiny and all in black, he sat down and put his hand out and taking hold of my own he pulled towards him, seconds later my jeans were around my ankles along with my yfronts, he wasted no time as he started to play with my cock. I turned around to the other side embarrassed. Mom pulled the bed sheet over her and scooted closer to me. Once again I felt the similar touch of her breasts against my back, only the fabric of her thin nighty in between both our flesh.“I want you to score well and be disciplined,” mom whispered into my ears, “But I don’t want you to be cut off and lose out on having fun” she said and slid her hand over my shoulder.My throat had gone dry. I didn’t know what to say. So I only said what had been. What struck me as fascinating was the fact that his pubic hair did not extend around his balls, which instead hung tightly beneath his cock, gently twitching and rolling in a hairless, dark-pink, soft-skinned sack. Was it possible that “Daddy” actually shaved his pubic hair? As I stroked and squeezed the soft flesh of his firm, smooth buttocks, I nuzzled my face into his groin and inhaled the mixture of chlorine, musk and sweat, as my nose explored the thick nest of hair around the base of his.