' I say sweeping you into my arms; you instinctively wrap your arms around my neck and your legs around my hips. 'You're mine and I want you to stay w...th me forever.' I pronounce looking into your eyes. The smile you give me warms me to my soul as I become aware of your body pressed against mine. I feel a sudden desperate need to be inside you. You recognize the look on my face a moment before I kiss you again making you moan at the sheer force of it as our tongues dance back and forth fighting. When I arrived at home, I would log into my favorite feminine make believe site, where I lived the life of a beautiful big busted blonde shemale - my make believe shecock being 11 inches. In my real life, I had an average size cock of around 5 plus inches, and I have brown hair, so everything is make believe, but I do enjoy interacting with other like minded males. To give a little back ground on the firm, one of the partners, Marilyn, is a beautiful, bug titted brunette who never wears a bra,. We stopped, bent over the bike, lifted our already scandalously short skirts and wiggled out butts at the car. It drove by and we got back on the bike and went on our way. Then we decided it was time up to head back to the club so we cut across and through the park. We were riding peacefully along, when Marcia noticed one of the cars behind us again. Suddenly it didn't seem funny. Just as we thought of trying to break away, another car swung across the road in front of us, effectively blocking. I dressed quickly, stuffed the surplus under my arm and made for the path. At least he got my sizes right, which is more than I ever manage!"Alfred, you got to tell my right now. Why did you design those trees the way they are, what the hell for?" Ho, ho, ho."Yes, I could just picture Groucho Alfred flopping about on the floor with his self-induced hilarity, much like an over-sexed youngster with a good head of steam on his bollocks might wank off repeatedly in front of a set of mirrors."I.