As far as surgery, I have thought about it from time to time, but I have not really decided one way or another. My cock IS my sex organ. At times I th...nk of it as my clit; at times it is a very male cock. And yes, that indecision and the mixed feelings have made it hard for me over the years. For now, I just choose to be a female with something extra, and enjoy sex of all sorts.” “I’ve never thought of it like that, but you could be right about being bi-sexual; when I dress up, I really just. Hamara ghar ek colony mein hai jahan par beech main ek park bana hua hai. To hamari terrace ka view bohut accha hai. Aur pass ke ghar bhi kafi nazdeeq bane hue hai. Mere pados ke sare tharki mard aur bacche bhi ussi time pe hi apni apni terrace pe Simran ke darshan karne aa jate the.Ab Simran ke chuche itney baddey hai ki kuch pose banatey samey aisa lagta hai ki usey kharbujey uski sports bra faadkar hi bahar aa jaengey. Uska ek instagram account bhi tha jispey woh apne yoga ke photos upload. Angie stretched her tired legs out in front of her. Cook watched the leggy show of flesh from under his eyes. It was most sexy and helped the time to go faster.A rather short, balding, pudgy man with a dark goatee entered the office without knocking. He glanced at the tall, black man before his eyes came to rest on the buxom blonde dozing with her pumps set on the seat of his office chair. The professor pulled the chair out from under her feet; her patent-leather pumps went flying and her bare. Once I understood why I did self-destructive things, the affirmation of my worthlessness lost its power over me. Even if I had done unworthy things in the past, nothing prevented me from avoiding them in the future. At least that was what I hoped. One day at a time.I looked in the full-length mirror. I was hot! Guys would be drooling tonight. Their dates would be jealous.I was going dancing at a nearby club that featured Latin music. This was not a bar with music but a dance club with liquor..