I was a boy, no matter whatmy uncle had said this morning. I was a boy.Fixing that thought firmly in my mind, I stepped into the white highheels. Agai..., heels were only about two inches high, so I was notgoing to have a lot of trouble balancing on them. I knew only too wellthough, that if a guy ever tried to come on to me, that I would neverbe able to either fight or to run away from him, not wearing theseshoes.Next on the pile of clothes was a white silk blouse. I found that thebuttons caused. ” The FBI agent in charge said. “It’s not a hard plan. We can hear everything with the new implant. Talk to keep us updated, but don’t be stupid about it. Don’t just randomly say things you see, or ask stupid questions. At the end of the day we literally just need you to be a package to get to the person running the operations in the area.”“Gee thanks.” I said sarcastically.“After that’s done Stacy gets immunity, for her crimes, and the IRS.”“So I just go to the motel. Take the battery out of. "Then she called for me to come in. My heart was pounding as I opened the door. It was dark inside and it took my eyes a minute to adjust. It was a basement apartment and there was a long flight of stairs leading down. At the bottom was a soft yellowish glow coming from the right and there at the foot of the steps was my prize.She was about 5'2" tall, petite with short grey hair, large glasses and wearing a full length, black silk nightie. She nervously clutched her hands together in front of. As she knelt behind me,she pushed the big black shiny monster into my bum and I shuddered,and then she felt around me with her fingers as she began to roll my engorged clit. I was bucking and bouncing in sheer lustful ecstasy.This was FUCKING HORNY!!! I was wet and hot and my gash was so loose with her fingers and she grabbed my hips and started thrusting in and out,and as she looked down she was moaning with pleasure again as her left fingers rubbed her own throbbing clit in a mad frenzy..