She pulled her top down and out came those incredible tits. I leaned in a little and started to squeeze them and pull on her nipples until they were s...ollen and hard earning a throaty moan from her that vibrated all the way up my cock.I was now aching to be inside her wet pussy for the first time so I pulled my dick from her mouth, now drenched in her spit and walked round to the drivers side door, my dick still out of my fly and swaying from side to side as I walked. I opened the door and. I had told her how I believed that I was a girl and she helped me pick out some clothes. By the time I was thirteen I was dressing more frequently, but still kept it a secret. I was working during the summer with my friends neighbor John. Now John was an older guy in his Fifties. He owned a construction company and every day after work we would go to his house for some supper. On night we got home kind of late that I just had John take me home instead of going to his place. When I got. So it was a little scary ... so we only slid into the creek once ... big deal ... the boulder we high centered on stopped us ... and it was just a little waterfall ... not much more than 10 feet ... okay ... fifteen ... maybe.There used to be a road through that swampy meadow ... I was following the stagecoach wheel ruts. We were fine. Of course ... the last stagecoach ran in 1880 ... what’s a hundred years?One thing for sure ... I’m going back for the wheel. It isn’t every day a guy finds an. This is a loving, trusting, mutually enjoyable lifestyle, not an excuse to take out your personal problems on another person," I said getting right in her face. "WHAT! You can't talk to me like that! You are not my Master!" she said, indignantly."And you are not a safe or sane Mistress! It was you who spilled the drink on yourself, as drunk as you were. And it was you calling your slave all those vicious, mean, hateful names."And it was you who ravaged her back, leaving scars both physical and.