.' Jerry groaned, slipping to his knees and taking Nick's cock down his throat!I slid down Tom's torso, pulling his pants down in the process, exposin... him in a pair of lacy panties! His cock was throbbing.'Ohhh darling, suck my fucking hard, dripping cock, baby!' Tom groaned, guiding my head down to it.'My cocksucking pleasure, sweetie!' I groaned. I mouthed his cock, then did a sweet dance of slowly sucking it in and out of my mouth, luxuriating in the pleasure of cocksucking!Then I felt. As we talked and read magazines our conversation was so open and easy. Ididn't feel the pressure of being the guy that loved to be and feelfemmine. I wasnt gay, I didnt want to be with a man, I loved woman andwanted to feel woman on woman pleasures.I feel the weight of my mascara as I look down my silky legs, why do anotice and enjoy these feelings? Why does time slow when I am dressed infemale finery? I don't feel the stresses of life, I have the guilt of mydesire for the simple attraction to. ” Harold stopped himself. Seeing wasn’t the right word when talking about an urn with your coworker’s ashes inside. “I’m here to pay my respects to Dean Laurier.” Of course, I’m sorry for your loss.” The girl put an elegantly manicured hand to her ample chest and warmed Harold’s heart with a look of sincere condolence. This cannot be an easy job for someone with a compassionate soul, Harold thought. “Mr. Laurier is in exposition hall B, which is here on your right.”“Thank you. Also...” He. Needless to say, the party was a unique affair. Everyone there would truly miss this wonderful couple. As the party stretched into the night, the wine, the pot and the lack of inhibitions flowed. The area around the hot tub seemed to be the center of the action as I watched woman on woman and man on man action as well as all combinations in-between. I found myself on the deck toking up with an eclectic mix of people. Gail came over to make sure everyone was mixing."Ellen, Ray is the person I.