My eyes closed and my head fell back, my lips parted and a soft moan escaped from my mouth. His mouth on my neck felt simply incredible. It was so exc...ting that my whole body started to quiver with excitement. My hands couldn't seem to touch him enough; they wandered up and down his body, trying to touch every inch of him. I continued to softly cry out at his touches. Then his hands slid behind me and down to my waist, then up underneath my sweater. I loved the feeling of his hands on my skin.. I didn't have long with her before Mrs Fenshaw whisked her away, just long enough to encourage her to be strong, to stand up for herself and then she was off.I had to take a taxi back to the school and arrived with barely enough time to prepare for my next lesson. Focussing on the learning outcomes was difficult as the vivid image of her battered and bruised young body returned in my head over and over. That level of violence was just alien to me, abhorrent. I somehow managed to get through the. Colleen softened…barely. ‘Look, don’t cry about this…you just need to get your shit together.’ ‘But I…we…worked so hard to get this ready for you,’ Katie sobbed. Continuing the ruse, Katie leaned over and slammed the laptop shut and started to walk away with it. Colleen roughly grabbed the computer out of Katie’s hands. ‘We’re not done here,’ she growled. Katie stopped in her tracks, wiped away the forced tears, and shoved Colleen’s rolling chair backward, which I grabbed and forced to lean. ...............I am a 24 year old male to female transsexual, I have been dressing up as a a woman since I was 14 and had nylon led sexual fun since my early teens. Often wanking myself whilst wearing a pair of sheer stockings. The result is that today I have a very large wardrobe of clothes and shoes, I am completely smooth all over apart from a landing strip and have manicured nails and shaped eyebrows and with killer legs in high heels. I am single but I had this strong desire to go dogging..