I stepped into the dark shed and faced this tall big daddy type as he began to undress me. At this point I was literally frozen and immobile , so much...anxiety I could get a word out. I was in shock that this was actually happening. Part of me felt guilt for my actions but my hormones were raging. He took off my shirt and lowered my shorts to my ankles. Next he began to began to gently stroke my rock hard penis and feel my soft balls. This was the first time I had ever been touched by a man in. Your hands then explore my nipples, then your lips and tounge come to pleasure as well. By now my chest is heaving and I am moaning in delight. I feel your knee gently press between my knees to open up my legs. I want to feel your skin on mine. I lift your shirt above your head, your nipples are erect, and you too are breathing heavily. I draw my legs up as I feel your hand slowly slide up my outer leg, and moving in towards my inner thigh. I feel the muscles in your back and sides tense as I. Although I had seen a few videos of fellow sissies ejaculating only by penetration, I believed that maybe I am not capable of experiencing the same, because I had never been close to the point, where I thought It would be possible for me. You just have to touch my pussy to make me drip with precum, but actually ejaculating seemed far away.For a while now, I am having the fantasy, that I should only be allowed to cum by anal stimulation and hence be forbidden, to touch my little gurl clit and. I think she has a new idea and it has her excited again." I told her about the golf learning center, and noticed Hans listening and paying a lot of attention to what I had been mostly telling Gerta. "Do you play golf, Hans?" No, I see no point to it. Who has the time? I used to like to make things for little Missy when she was younger. She show me what she wanted, and I could make it out in back for her. She practiced for hours and hours. Sometimes, she was hitting the same shot from early.