She pushed her mind elsewhere, doing alphabetical lists in her head and listening hard for the music. She would win over her desires, her needs. His f...nger shifted now, circling within the soft folds of flesh and pressing down harder. She began to lose control, her hips rising, her arms and legs straining at her bonds and then suddenly he stopped and withdrew his hand. As she lay there panting and fighting for control, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Shhh, my little sweet one. Breathe. My other hand 'involuntarrily' followed.So here I was, my hands under her t-shirt, fondling her new full breasts and a boner growing in my shorts. As I started rolling her nipples between fingers and thumbs, she put her hands on my thighs and gently caressed up and down. We were both starting to breathe heavily and I leant forward to kiss her. She moved to meet me and a light exploratory meeting of lips soon became a passionate, tongue probing kiss.I felt her hand move to my crouch and she was. ’ He nodded solemnly. ‘And why haven’t you fucked?’ God bless him, but he was making this easier for me, the coarseness of the words stripping back my declaration of chastity to its crudest elements. ‘I don’t know,’ I admitted, biting down on my lower lip. ‘Got close a couple of times. Fooled about a bit. But when it came to the nitty gritty, the getting your kit off bit…’ I let my voice fade, aware my cheeks were on fire yet bizarrely feeling relief at confessing my darkest secret. ‘You backed. I got on tinder and matched with a trans girl, we chatted and decided to meet up. I spotted her standing up against the wall, in a red dress, hoop earrings. I walked to her, she was gorgeous and her body was so feminine. We got a cab back to my apartment and went upstairs. Now I'm committed. Cock girl in my bedroom sitting on my bed, I want her, I want to kiss her and breath her in. I have the sissy faggot maker in my pants starting to swell. We kiss.Ladyboys always start sucking your cock.