Just as she thought she couldn’t take anymore Bob released the blindfold and Frankie looked around in amazement at all the tools and tables in the r...om, her nose finally picked up the smell and it was leather she had smelt as Bob walked her down the steps, everywhere she turned there was leather something or other be it whips, truncheons, the binds that had held her on the bed and even the hammock, Frankie stared open mouthed at what lay in front of her!She felt like a k** in a sweetshop as she. Normally I try to steer clear of the whiners at any transgender get together.These are the she males who love to get together and cry about hormones and electralysis and how nobody understands and blah blah fucking blah. Justget over it, please.Me, I'm just a horny pervert looking for a lay. I don't need a damn cryingconvention. So of course what do I do? Start thinking with the wrong headagain.The first time I saw Maria it was at my first meeting of the Pleasant Town*Trangender League. It. Billy was the fifteen year old son of their next door neighbors and Rick had hired him to take care of the yard so Rick would be free to play golf on the weekends. She watched him as he moved back and forth across the yard dressed in only shorts. She wondered if he had boxers or briefs on under those shorts. It didn't seem fair that he could get away with walking around in only shorts.It didn't seem at all fair to her that men could walk around almost naked while women had to cover it all up.. I don't mind rough. I do anal. I love to suck cock. I love group, so if someone joins us that'd be fine." Then come here," Bob extended his arms. He wanted her to move to him, to prove she wanted him as much as he wanted her.Renee moved, and the pair kissed very tenderly, but with increasing passion and pressure until both their lips hurt. Bob kissed her ears, nose, lips, face, neck, shoulders, and cleavage with great tenderness and care. He checked the look on Renee's face, often seeing what.