"What about..." He started to say, but I put a finger to his lips. "Not a problem." I figured as I was really a man I couldn't get pregnant - and if I...did, I would make a fortune!!But right now, all I wanted to do was ride him. I pushed his head back into my boobs, and slowly at first, started to rotate my hips, to slide his cock in and out of my well-lubricated vagina. My body was now taking over. As he returned his attention back to my nipples, I began to lose my self-control, and - unbidden. Pansy didn't know why they were heading back to where the crowd ofreporters was, but she trusted her bigger sister without question. At thecorner, she noticed a rundown, pink car double parked with flashingheadlights. She could see the words Prissy Mobile in large, white cursiveletters on the back windshield. It had a bumper sticker that read, "IBRAKE FOR MEN" and a vanity license plate of "PUMP3R".Walking around to the driver's side, Prissy told her sister, "OMG, I needto be making men. As I passed through the restaurant I looked carefully at the men. Antonio wished me ‘buona notte,’ an elderly gentleman looked up from his dinner with his wife and nodded to me, and the young barman smiled. None seemed to acknowledge what had just happened outside, yet at the same time, all of them did. I felt confused and embarrassed, but at the same time, incredibly excited. I was sexually aroused. When I got to our room, I feigned needing the bathroom so that I could have some privacy, and. “Honey … this night’s been the worst … I’m sorry, Sue, darling. I’m all confused and cut-up inside. I honestly don’t know what I want anymore …”Sue didn’t respond in words. Her response was physical and exactly what I needed. She kissed me softly one more time and then wrapped her arms tighter than I can ever remember around my neck.Her arms felt soft and so good, the smell of her hair making this a little piece of heaven for me. She held me there, comforting me for what seemed like an.