.”“Let me put it this way,” said Mr. Lorenz. “Say that I was to take a big black dildo like this one and shove it in your cunt. Would you enjo... that?”“Oh god! Oh god! Oh fuck yes!” said Tracey as the man did precisely that, shoving the black rod into her sodden twat.“You enjoy this, right?” prompted Mr. Lorenz.“Yes! Yes! Oh yes!” exclaimed Tracey and the stars and rainbows were back to join the chorus of her singing cunt.“And that makes you a slut, right?” continued Mr. Lorenz with inevitable. Sometimes we drank in my local,and she would stay over,sometimes we drank in her local,near the Suare ,Tallaght,and stayed in her one bedroomed apartment nearby. So it was her local, and they had a drinks promotion.I hadn’t drank Sambuka before, but I liked it. I liked it lot ! By the time we got back to her place,we were both very d***k.We grabbed a beer each and went to her room to change into our pyjamas.I couldn’t help staring at her huge,slightly saggy tits as she stripped.She told me to. She’s told me some pretty amazing things about you, Bryan.’ ‘I wouldn’t know,’ I bashfully replied, ‘She was my favorite teacher though.’ ‘My, you are shy,’ Laura chuckled, ‘Relax Bryan, I won’t bite you.’ ‘I am relaxed,’ I nervously said, ‘I know you won’t bite me….it’s just that….well…’ ‘What is it, Bryan,’ Laura said, concern in her voice, ‘You can tell me.’ I mustered up every ounce of courage I had and blurted out, ‘I get real nervous around pretty women…and….you’re very beautiful.’ ‘Thank. I was surprised too at how my calves were already aching because of theheels I was wearing.I had now become used to walking in heels following my experiences theprevious evening, although I had been drunk for much of the time, but Iwas still conscious of trying to look as feminine as possible as I walkedand consequently of each step that I took. I didn't want anyone butLizzie and Victoria to know that I was still physically a man, even if,dressed as I was, I was struggling to think of myself.