Hadn't I?"What are you saying?" I gasped, tears welling up in my eyes."Sweetie, you're a sissy. You always have been a sissy, and you alwayswill be a...sissy, and it's about time you stopped pretending otherwise,and live the rest of your life as you truly should. Dressed in thefinest feminine garments, a shaved smooth body, perfumed and made up toperfection, with flowing beautiful hair and bright nail polish andjangly jewelry and gorgeous high heels, making men wilt with your sexualpower."My. It was a large mini suite comprising a small sitting area with desk and two seat sofa, two double beds side by side and large bathroom with free standing bath and a shower and circular curtain rail over one end. My experience the night before and all the talk on the train seemed to have heightened my awareness of how we were going to deal with changing and dressing. Samantha was more used than I was to sports locker rooms and chatting to sports team members while drying off and dressing. I. Just beautiful.. So i go down to eat it and I look..I said wtf, in my head. Those rumors were just rumors, because guess what? Her hymen(Cherry) was still attached she was so tight I shit you not. I couldn't even put my pinky finger in her pussy. So I go down and start eating that thing up. I'm tearing her clit up. She's shaking, the desk is shaking. She moaning grabbing my head and all. Rubbing her fingers through my hair. At this time it's been about 10-15min since she gave me a blowjob. I. "Thank you, sweetie," Zack said. "That was wonderful and you still have your virginity intact." But Zack, I don't want save my virginity. I want you to fuck me just like you do my mother." I'll tell you what, Zack said as he ran his hand over the side of her face. "Take off your panties and sit on the side of the bed and let your legs hang over. I'm going to kiss your pussy for awhile and you just lie back and see how you enjoy that."As she reclined, Zack got on his knees and put her feet on.