Its not about sex.Let's make something really, really clear. I don't fancy boys. Never had acrush on one as a kid, never had butterflies in my tummy a...out talkingwith one, never dreamed of having one kiss me.So put aside any thoughts about me making myself more attractive to men.Its just not the case.As for being a transvestite, well, the simple fact is that I dont get anysexual charge from women's clothes. None. they are just what a womanwears, so that's what I wear.To further that point, its. .. Satisfied. She looked satisfied. As she got in the passenger seat, I recoiled. The moment the door closed, my entire car - just like Rhonda - reeked of cum.It wasn’t unpleasant, although I was hardly about to race out and buy a cum-scented deodorizer. I turned on the music and started the car, pondering on how I felt about it. It wasn’t as though I liked the smell, it just felt ... right.Rhonda was doing exactly what she was born to do. My plan was working - I was giving her a purpose in. Tina said that she would rotate her hips to the rhythm of his fuck. She said that was when daddy would really let loss and get so excited that he would barely be able to hold back Daddy would always cum in her pussy, it was a good thing that she was on the pill However, she still felt bad doing it with daddy because of our mother. I told her not to worry about mom, the whore never love him to begin with. I told her that we were the only comfort he had. As we drifted off to sleep Tina agreed,. " That's all I had to say. Before I knew it, Bo had me on his back trotting and bouncing up and down, Jay right behind us. We were all laughing and having a great time. Bo said ,"We're here." He put me down and told me he had to get his keys out of his pocket. He unlocked the door,and we all went into the apartment. Once inside I asked to use the powder room to freshen up. While walking in there I couldn't help but think about how good this night was turning out ,and how good both.