I change positions…and move up on top. I kiss her gently on her lips. She helps guide my cock near her pussy. Very Slowly; and very carefully I slid... my rod into her hot box. She bites her lip, closes her eyes and lets out a deep sexual tone. I push in deep, and pull back. I slide back in and she lets out a low “oh, fuck yea!! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” I pull out and press the head of my cock on her clit and rub it back and forth then push down inside her cunt. I pump for a while, thrusting in and out. It was getting hard again slowly. He took off my shorts and saw the girly panties I was wearing and my small but hard dick in them. “No wonder you are a crossdressing slut, with a dick so small you could never please a woman.” He then turned me around.My bubbly ass was in front him now. He slapped my right butt cheek, probably leaving a handprint and said, your ass is better than most girls.He took of my panties out of one leg and left it sort of hanging on the other. He spread out my ass. ’ ‘Yes sir. If you’d just like to sign the register here for me, please.’ He pushed the book towards me with his finger on the next blank line, and handed me a pen. I filled out my details and pushed it back to him. He looked at it and his eyebrows were raised when he read my name. He dinged the bell and when the Bellhop appeared at my side. ‘Would you take Mr. Roberts to room 303.’ ‘If you’d like to follow me sir.’ The Bellhop’s shiny brass name tag told me that his name was Jeffrey. He led me. She was slender, but the slenderness of a young woman, rather than a boy. Her breasts although small, were perfectly proportioned upon her, her narrow waist making them look larger than they actually were. She had the body of a dancer, a fitting thought, considering his choice of tale this evening. "Because you love me and would do anything to please me and this, darling, pleases me greatly." "Fine, but remember, you promised me another bed time story," Jenny said, her lips forming a pout.