When she was a mother, a woman with money never bared her breast to feed a child, especially in public. She commented, “In my day women didn’t bre...stfeed their babies. I think we missed something special.”After years of hearing her mother talk about breast feeding her, Kelly replied, “My parents were free spirits and I was breast fed. I guess that was kind of the exception at the time.”Listening to the conversation, Leroy had a totally different perspective. He had seen lots of women breast. I didn’t get chance to chat with her over the following weekend, and tried contacting her on the Monday. Although she was on line, I didn’t speak to her and tried a few times. I had genuinely missed her. She made my day when I heard from her. Not to put too fine a point on it, she made my heart skip a beat!In hindsight, I tried too hard. I think I came across very badly and now she won’t respond to my messages. I had tried on the Monday and left it a day or two and then tried once more. I just. For her 17th birthday Ihad her name legally changed from Kenneth Andrew to Kelly Ann. Herbrothers came up with that name. I entered her in beauty pageants andswimsuit competitions from age 16 until 19. In 3 years she was in 8different pageants and competitions, she won the very first one she wasin, that sent the message that if she could win a beauty contest against15 real girls then what chance did she have at ever a being a boy. Shealso 2 won others over the years and placed in the rest. Oh. “That sounds good to me,” I agreed. We headed to the shower room which is just what it sounds like. One big room with eight shower heads sticking out of the concrete wall. We both stripped in the changing room and headed in. I couldn’t help but sneak peeks at Billy’s cock as he lathered his hair.“Pass the shampoo,” I asked.He finished lathering his hair and tried to grab the bottle from the rack on the wall, but dropped it. Leaning down to retrieve it, his face was mere inches from my dick. I.