He had taken off all of his clothes in the bathroom. He grabbed her and spun her around. She smiled as he kissed her on the mouth. His hands slid arou...d to her soft ass, squeezing the cheeks as he pulled her close. She was conscious of his hardening member pressed against her stomach through her shirt, and she sent her tongue into his mouth. He not so gently pushed her onto his bed where she lay, dark eyes locked on his. She opened her legs, feet flat on the bed as she lay back on her elbows.. I imagined myself putting on little thongpanties, making sure the stuck up above whatever skirt I had on,so the boys would drool over me. I even imagined fucking guys andwhat there cum would taste like. Weird I thought every morning. Iloved having sex with Linda. I didn't want to be a girl. I neverconsidered having sex with a fella. I defiantly wasn't gay. Yetthese thoughts were getting stronger. I just couldn't understandit.I don't know why, but it just sort of dawned on me one day tolook up. I'm not sure I can adequately describe what happened after that. The guy was simply an artist. He started using his flogger, slinging it back and forth, right to left in kind of a figure eight pattern. He did this many times, soft at first, always in a distinct rhythm, moving from her back to her front, completely working her over, and then moving to the back again repeating it all in another more forceful cycle. Nothing escaped his flogger except her face... Back, butt, legs, breasts and. Sara then repeated the same process on the other side. She then carefully ran the razor over the area below Julia’s pussy and between her butt cheeks. There wasn’t a lot of hair to get rid of there.Julia had her eyes closed at this point and was just overwhelmed with feelings and sensations she’d never experienced before now. Her chest was completely flushed red, all the way from her neck down midway over her breasts. Her nipples were the hardest they’d ever been in her life, even more so than.