It's as well to be hanged for a sheep as a lamb, my Lit teacher had quoted from somewhere a day or so ago. Never was a lesson learned so quickly or th...roughly.I pushed in closer and pressed my lips to hers kissing her fully on the mouth. She made a quiet mewling sound as she responded to the kiss and I felt her tongue against my lips. I turned to her and my other hand went straight to her blouse, inside the opening and onto the full firm nipple that was trying to punch a hole in her bra. I. Do I get to come over for awhile? he asks. She shakes her head. Doubtful, but well see. Then without another word, she reaches down and quickly undoes his belt, unzips his pants and pulls them down. She straddles him, her dress riding up, and starts kissing his neck, getting every part of it. Her warm, gentle tongue runs all over him, giving him so much pleasure. He has to try hard to keep himself quiet. As she straddles him, he reaches under her dress to rub his hands up and down her legs,. You stir and murmur as if having an erotic dream. After a few minutes of his tongue on your sex and his hands roaming all over your back and butt, you roll over to see his hard-throbbing cock within inches of your face.He is young and handsome. You know he will not last long enough to satisfy your pussy as his dick looks like it’s ready to explode. You look past him and see that I am now at the bedside smiling and also sporting another raging hard-on. You take him into your wet and willing. Although not being transgender myself, I admit I try to guess! Ofcourse it's not really guessing when I've seen almost everyone in theshop at one point or another. Now Stacy told me you were new to this,but looking at you, I find that hard to believe." Well it is true. Until two days ago, I would never have thought thatthis would be something I would ever do, let alone enjoy. I think if Ihad not met Stacy, well, who knows? I might have wound up neither doingthis nor being able to not do.