"Who are you fucking tonight?" he’d said, reaching out and fondling the contents of my knickers. Steve is not subtle. In fact he prides himself on h...s lack of diplomacy skills; bragging about how, and who, he’d upset that day in grisly infinite detail was his calling in life. That last comment had been a compliment, believe me. "No-one! Sorry," I’d whimpered, "I finished work early." "It looks like it honey. Well shame to waste all that effort." He’d winked, as one of his fingers had slipped. I am waiting what he doing I don’t know exactly what he doing, thenhe press my dick slowly he is doing very slowly my dick react fully, I rememberthat mount till know, I am very excited and am very happy thatit is strange felling never happen in my life like that it is first time in mylife, I’m in full mood I am waiting what he doing, Next he slowly moves hishand into my underwear he hold my dick in his hand didn’t expect this it isstrange felling, my cook fully reacted am in very hot I am. WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT?As I put on the black negligee I noticed my breasts were fuller, my bellynarrower and my hips wider. The only remnant of my maleness was that my prickwas smaller and I still had no slit. I didn't have any balls. I knew theirfeminine equivalent were already inside me. I sashayed over to Bob and sat onhis lap. Sexily I put my arms around his neck and kissed him on his lips. I took the remote out of his hand and turned the TV off. I kissed him again. After retuning my kiss. She always wore very short skirts and often she never wore any knickers either. The girls were more like 'tomboys' and usually came with us on our adventures which included watching the prostitutes have sex down in the bushes. Sonia was always up for coming down, especially if Trevor was with us as his cock was really big and he was a very heavy spunker which Sonia loved. I think Marcia had a bit of a crush on me at the time and would do whatever I asked of her. Once when we were watching a.