It?s quite distinctive. All we had to do wasfind it to find you.?Nelson looked down at Cassie. ?Hey Simpson, yah turned out really hot.Awesome rack!?C...ssie gazed up at his face, and Bob?s conditioning kicked in further.?My hero!? she breathed. Lisa?s expression was indecipherable.The wedding at least was magnificent, Marge and Homer saw to that, andCassie wore a beautiful white wedding gown as she was escorted downthe aisle by her proud beaming father.Nowadays she experiences the highs and lows. "Laura, I PROMISE youI'll never let him take you away from me, or force you to stop living asa girl." Legally... Can he?" I ask."No," mum says. "We've got your 'diagnosis' in writing, that's a legaldocument, he can't argue against it, just as Ricky couldn't." I nod andforce a smile onto my face, but I'm far from convinced, and later as I goto bed, I'm still anxious about the day's events.I smile as I greet my four school friends at the school gate, relishingthe feeling of my skirt blowing. I felt somewhat awful for lying to him, but then I thought to myself that over the years I had slept with quite a few guys who really didn't want to know or care about my past, life, or even my name, so whether I tell them the truth or lies, it doesn't actually matter to them, they just want to fuck at the end of the day.So we met up in a pub and had a very nice chat, and I made sure that I acted "straight" and didn't flap my hands about too much. He must have liked me, because he wanted to go. I finally finsh unbuttoning your shirt and take it off. Pausing a moment to bring my lips to yours and tease you biting your lip. You sit up with your arm around me and reverse the move so your on top. I wrap my legs around you and you thrust your hips into me I feel your hardness. You pin my hands and grab the belt wrapping it around my hands. Teasing me looking at me and kissing my neck and lips.. I get the belt loose and free my hands slipping from your grip and the belt. One hand I grab.