I put some saliva on my hand and that, I knew would get me off quickly, I stroked, eyes glued to her vagina, and all its wetness, she was getting off!...Head back eyes closed, mouth open , legs closed tight on her hand, she really had a good one. Recovering slowly, she regained composure, and eyes back on my cock head, now all shiny from the saliva and pre cum, I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm and ejaculation, I stroked and stroked, pausing only for more saliva, making my cock all the. ”“Sure, why not?” I said.She pressed ‘play’ and ‘record’ on the cassette recorder and picked up her pencil. She had me identify myself and asked some demographic questions, then paused the tape recorder.“Before I start the formal interview, I do have to ask, is everything you wrote on that form true? You’ve really had 55 sex partners? No lie?”“No lie. Everything I wrote is true.”“Damn. This is going to be an interesting paper!” she grinned, pressing the ‘record’ button again.She asked many of. I am about to cum.”“Cum on my face.”I came on her face. I asked her if I can take a picture as a memory of this day.She agreed. (I still have it ) It was so hot. I then pulled her up, and both of us lay on the bed.She: This was the best experience of my life. I had never thought sex could be so good.Me: Was? We are not done yet.She: Oh, I like the stamina. You meant it when you said you would ravish my body.“Get on all your fours. The punishment is not done yet.”She got on her fours in. Eventually I did Fiona’s program. That was the real eye opener and finally I felt complete. Having dressed full time as a female since I was 22, I find no one suspects anything now. Being bisexual I have no desire to transition completely. It’s not as difficult to find relationships as you might imagine. Most of my partners relish the fact that I bring a little something extra to the bedroom. Anyway, at the end of summer last year I found myself in Chicago, applying for a job at a public.