I decided to skip the pantiesand slid on my black crotchless fishnets, and to top it off the black and red striped tube dress. I did my make up and by...the time I stepped out, and into the loft something smelled amazing! I walked into the living room and across the way in the kitchen there was Mr. Black cooking what smelled and looked like spaghetti, meatballs, and marinara sauce. When he noticed me walking towards the kitchen his head popped and and his eyes got wide as he said,"Damn baby, you. Which is fine, but saying it to your 15 year old daughter, makes you wonder if your mother has your best interest at heart, or the gropers in need of younger bait to touch.The journey starts close to the affluent area where I lived, and as we descend down into the town the areas become more seedy and the passengers more desperate looking, as was the one who sidled along side the single row seat where I sat, I choose this so no one would sit beside me.These seat were raised in relation to the. You might have blamed it all onthat oblong orifice lurking just below my penis and testicles. Myparents of course knew of my condition but ordered me never to revealthe existence of said orifice by word or touch to any other living soul.And so I attended school as a boy named Fred.I was physically smaller than the rest of my male peers and when Ireached puberty I didn't have the facial hair or completely lose my highpitched voice. My chest developed small mounds around my nipples and myass was. “Oh I’ll talk to her, but I’m certain she’ll be fine and encourage it. So I’m in!” I exclaimed. We discussed very little detail at that point, and only set the date for Dec. 26th. I was supposed to come by his house that evening after Tom had things "set up" for the night.Leading up to the 26th, my wife and I had some of the most intense sex we've ever had. Over and over she got off on the idea of me fucking someone so close to where we lived. Finally, the day arrived.I went to Tom & Robin's.