Anna: You make me feel so good.Me: You make me feel good too.Anna: I’ll just sit here for a while.Me: I’ll be back soon, I need to go to the bathr...om.Anna: Ok, I’ll be here.I went to the bathroom. Oh, man, that was amazing! I can’t believe that happened! Again! First in that house, now in our room. And I have a feeling that it’s not going to stop here. Not that I’m complaining. I sure as hell am not complaining.No one was there in the washroom. I really need to wash my dick, it’s covered in. Then relaxing completely she let her full weight rest on my body.I allowed her to remain for a few minutes then reminded her jokingly that she was to hoping to draw me in my aroused state. “Oh fuck yes” she called, jumping off me and almost running to her easel and tripod. She started taking photos even coming over for close ups of my wet slick cock which hadn’t yet been relieved then back to her easel before exclaiming “fuck this , I’m too horny now – just wanna fuck”. I never expected to. All my life I had kept my fantasies secret. My one escape and solace werethe sites. There were several sites. Back in the old days, they werefemale impersonators and drag queens. Then the term transvestites werepopular. Now, they are all called trans sites.Well, first. a secret clutch of glossy magazines in the basement fromadult bookstores. Then came the internet. I would bury myself in mybedroom and lavish myself with comfy pillows and just have a ball.She lifted my skirt and pulled my. .. What… The hell… Was that?” she gasped out.“Never had one of those before?” Hunter smirked, his own breath still labored.“No,” she answered in a quiet voice.Hunter laughed low, and rolled off her, coming up on his side, resting his head on his right hand. He looked down on her flushed, dazed face, his left hand reaching over to turn her head to him and leaned down to kiss her once again.“That, Baby Girl, was an orgasm. And they are one of the greatest things to ever be felt. Trust me, they.