I don't want to be a problem Max." "Don't worry about it.........uh............er. You know, if you're going to be staying here until we figure o...t who you are, were going to have to come up with a name for you. Is there anything you want me to call you?" I thought about it for a minute. Nothing came to mind. "Uh....I don't know. Why don't you pick a name for me that you like...." "Hmmmmmmm," Max thought aloud. He ran through about a thousand names. There was nothing that. Ahhfffuucckkk me daddy, Don grabed my head, shut up slut, OMG we heard a car door close and a motor start, Rick said, lady next door going to work it's 7am once shes gone Tom her hubby likes to play when he can, sure enough 5. min. after she left Tom knew that bedroom window was wide open. Can i cum party, the cunt diddn't give me anything all weekend, i sneeked out a few times and heard and peeped in your window. i jacked a few loads on the wall. I need the real thing, Tom meet Don, and Sissy. Ever since high school, when I marvelled at lingerie models in the newspaper, pretending to pose like them, feeling jealous of the skirts and tights the girls in my class were wearing, dreaming of being a lesbian submissive, I have struggled to shake it off.I have bought dresses, lingerie, high heels, I have thrown them away. I have bought them again. Rinse, repeat. Once a crossdresser, always a crossdresser. So the online forums say. It never leaves you. But I am more than a crossdresser. I. I moaned around her fingers as she collapsed back, laying flat on the desk, the sound of wrinkling and tearing papers mixing with her throaty sigh. Her velvet walls gripped me as I pressed in. Fuck, her cunt was made for me! I pulled her fingers from my mouth and licked the length of them as I began thrusting in and out. I suffered a moment of clarity, remembering the uncovered glass in the door, but the sensation of my cock sliding in and out of her delicious slick tunnel forced those thoughts.