" You can't!" grunted Marisol as loudly as possible."You're not flying to Chicago!" But my insurance..." I'll check with Phil. Maybe the coverage..." ...ou can't!"Luisa sighed. "Alright. But I'm flying with you." Thanks." Chicago? I thought you lived in Kansas City," said Nate."Shit," murmured Marisol."What's going on? Why are you worried for Aunt Marisol? And why did she lie about where she lives?" My sister has cancer. It's been dormant for awhile but..." Oh. God." Nate's coming along," Luisa. This time the initial contact is with the back of the toothbrush, but the rapid vibrations very quickly have me gasping and trembling at his touch. The vibrations, on top of the lingering heat from the Vicks, cut deep inside of me, through my pelvis, deep to my g-spot. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…” I whisper, as my juices flood the chair. “Hold on, baby…hold it back.” “Ungh…” I’m bucking and groaning, writhing with pleasure, becoming almost fearful of the orgasm I’m trying to stave off. Tears. Now things were much better. I was already horny and wanted him.When I get back in the room he was already without a shirt but in blue jeans.I asked for another glass of wine and we started to talk. He as very interesting and pleasant but I came here for a Fuck so I decide to take action.He read this in my eyes and put his hand on my legs. In that moment I put my hand on his cock. He started to kiss me and to touch me. My legs spread and I feel his hand between my legs searching the hole.That. It consisted of bikini pants, an AAcup bra, a pink sweat suit, and pink runners with red and purple laces.I said nothing as we went to meet my teacher.To my surprise, she was very nice. She spent the next weeks teaching tobe a woman: to care for a home and my husband. To my surprise, I lovedit!One time, she brought a baby to hold. I felt SOOO much love! I had tochange his diaper. I thought it would be sickening but it brought outso much love and gentleness that I cried. I touched my flat.