The foundation he had always used was his sisters' and it wasn't quite the right shade for him. Her blush had been the wrong shade too. He wanted perf...me of his own. Tim already had eye shadows, eyeliner and mascara. Tim stood outside in the shadows for a long time. He wished he hadn't put on a skirt; it made him feel so vulnerable. It also made him look more feminine and he felt that the more like a girl he appeared, the less people would notice him. He was on the verge of turning around and. At least she wasn’t into drugs. She had a great body and would pass as a younger Demi Moore. Seema, my girlfriend of a year had a reputation of being a stuck-up rich bitch. Though she was very nice to my sister and her friends. Seema was also known as a tease. She could be the identical twin of Reema only with brains. Making out was as far as anyone had ever gotten with Seema, but I had high hopes for this Spring Break. My father and mother were both doctors and from time to time they had the. He pulled out ever slowly as I yelled out every swear word I knew. The man actually thanked me as he got dressed admiring the damage caused between my ass cheeks. I wearily shook my head, my voice was shot and I was unsure if I could even stand once I got out of the damn swing. The two men left after having a few private laughs at my expense. Randy calmly walked over, took off the Velcro straps around my ankles. My legs just hung lifelessly from the swing as my body slumped in the swing. I felt. ...i then leanded in and encouraged him to put his hands on my hips and i pulled in close to him and whispered in his ear......."i'm a tgurl.....what some men call a shemale". right then his breathing picked up and he began running his hands around on my hips and his bulge was really throbbing........i was very turned on by him and i think he knew it. because the dance floor was full and it was fairly dark in the hall we were in i decided to take another chance......i asked him if he wanted.