Woh boli, “Honey ab kya maar hi daloge? Please fuck me. Ab wait nahi hota.”Maine bola sabar ka fal meetha hota hai jaan. Aur uski taange utha ke s...oulders pe rakh li. Fir maine halke se apna lund chut pe tikaya aur halke se jhatka marte hue aadhe lund ko chut mein ghusa diya. Woh ekdum chatpatane lagi. Main 8-10 sec yu hi dheere se sahlata raha.Fir ek hi jhatke mein pura lund ghusa diya. Maine uske hotho ko apne hotho mein liya aur jor ka jhatka mara. Aur aise hi chodne laga usko. Ab woh bhi. But the idea Stacey had given me that I could “Visit” was interesting. So, I perked up the image she had given me wondering just what I needed to do. Finally I just thought “GO!” I laughed as I thought it couldn’t be that simple.Boy, was I wrong! I felt that white silk wrap cover me and when it lifted, there I was, in Stacey’s bedroom, hundreds of miles away from my body back in Center City.Her bed was exactly as in the picture Stacey had shared with me. Although, now the shades were pulled. He wouldown my senses fully.Meanwhile, with its hungry mouth, the gaff had taken a firm hold of the"disgust between my legs." After just a couple of days, my "trans clit"(a euphemistic expression I had coined to minimize my disgust and feelmore at ease with the bulge in my groin) had been swallowed and reducedto just an unsightly presence at the intersection between my two mainfemale lines. This allowed me to feel my femininity deep down in mypelvis, like a real woman. Walking from one room to. It was then that I noticed the lipstickstain on the glass. The realization that I had left it there sent a tinglethrough me. And I was aware that Doris' hand was still resting on my thigh.And that led to a different response which made me even more aware of mylace panties. And that got me to sweating again.I was grateful when the salads arrived and it allowed me to focus onsomething else. The restaurant was crowded and I was certain people wouldbe staring at me but whenever I scanned the.