She noticed the bulge and pulled him close, rubbing her pelvis against him. He gasped, breaking the kiss because he couldn’t help it. She smiled and...let go, pulling up her blouse to her neck. Her breasts were large enough that it stayed there. She had on a lacy black bra that suggested she had planned this seduction, and since it seemed to be going well, I supposed she’d done a good job. She undid the clasp, and the cups sprang apart, though she didn’t remove the bra itself. The boy had been. "Peter and I have discussed this and we areboth of the same opinion. It would be in your best interests tocontinue as you are..."I punched the air in a very unfeminine manner. "Helen gets to live,blossom, I can stay female?"She smiled but shook her head. "Hear me out. If you want, and itappears you don't, we can operate and remove the ovaries and stop theproduction of the estrogen but I doubt you will ever be a fullyfunctioning male again. Your testes may get back to normal but Iseriously. .. mean ... old ... pervert? You gonna spank me again?”I saw the smoky look in her eyes, and heard the seductive note in her voice.I once read an article where some “expert” or another said that every woman wants to be spanked at some time in her life. Not as actual punishment, but as a way of submitting to a man she’s excited about. I thought it was bullshit at the time. Now that assumption wavered a bit. “Don’t bite off more than you can chew, little girl,” I warned, suddenly nervous that I. His penetrations almost as pleasuring as his manhood would feel in her. He removes his finger from her wetness and reaches in front of her. Continuing where he left off, two fingers this time. He pulls his finger from her ass and reaches around, fondling her breasts. Lifting her in an upright position where he begins to kiss her shoulders, her neck, and her ears. She can feel his manhood reach its fullest potential of hardness against her ass. His stiffness throbbing, spanking on her, and.