I must admitto having fantasies of being with men whilst I am dressed as Michelebut I have never acted on them other than masturbation. All of mysexu...l encounters have been with women and I have enjoyed every one ofthem. But there are no longer any women in the world; my sex life willconsist of fantasy, pornography and masturbation. There is no way Icould even conceive of revealing my transvestite lifestyle to Jeff orSteve.One evening when I decided I had done all I could to ensure that. "Are you feeling sick, the soda should settle your stomach," I started encouraging her to drink more. "That should help you." Well, not sick funny…" she spoke slowly, "funny like my feet tickled….but not my feet." She looked at me and I struggled to interpret what she meant. Then it dawned on me, she was stimulated by what she saw."You mean you got a tingling….down there?" as I reached out and gently rubbed my hand between her legs on her crotch smiling at her."Yes," she sheepishly said.. Then the images sped past and he was laying on her, kissing her sweet, gasping mouth. He sucked her wet tongue and her flat chest filled in a gasp. And as he continued enjoying her luscious mouth his hand ran down from her lifted chest, down the concave of her belly and lower. He reached his fingers out through her soft pubic curls and then...bumped into something standing stiffly in the way. It felt like a small, smooth tree trunk jutting from the delicate lawn of pubic grass surrounding it. “It was an interesting conversation with your music advisors and mothers last night,” she said.“I’m sure I’ll get an earful from LeBlanc in orchestra tomorrow,” I laughed. “But it was Mrs. Marvel’s idea to keep everyone in the dark after we’d shown her the video.”“She confessed to that. I’m not sure Monsieur LeBlanc will be too harsh. Maestro Sokolov was most stunned, but he is twenty years older than LeBlanc and somewhat more set in his ways.”“I hope it doesn’t cost Cindy her place in the.