Unconsciously, Jacqui began to fondle her breast with her free hand, tweaking the nipple and pulling it lightly between her thumb and finger through t...e fabric of her too-small bra. My breath felt hot in my throat, my face burned as if it were on fire.“So, what do I have to do for my towel,” I asked. “Well, your parents went boweling with the Johnsons, and I told them that I would wait here for you since you were late from work,” Jacqui quipped in a singsong schoolgirl voice. “They said they. I'm naked and sweating my ass off. I've never felt this good in my life. I'm sorry that I'm talking, but I can't help it. You just an evil angel wrapped in a sexy dream. Take the whole thing in your mouth for me. Do it so I can remember it as fondly as possible."My lips slithered up a bit so just the head was in there and I peeked at him. 'Oh, he loves it like nothing else,' I thought before the head fell out too. "It is alright that you spoke a bit, but no more now. Not if you honestly want me. Wo masti mei bol rahi thi, “aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh yes….yes oh yaaaaaaaa fuck me jor se jor se chodddd mujhe chodddddd aaaauuurrrrr choddddddddd phad de meri ccccchhhhhuuuuutttttt ko. Phir meine use ghodi bana diya. Piche se uski chut ka chumma le ka jab meine chut mei apna lauda ghusaya to wo sitkar kar uthi. Meine use bahut buri tarah choda. 15 min tak mein alag alag pose bana kar use chodta raha. Is bich wo 3 baar jhad gayi thi. Mein bhi bilkul karib tha jab meine apna lund nikal kar uske muh. It was an intensive class, like boot camp complete with a drill sergeantof a teacher. At the end of 3 months, female mannerisms and dress weresecond nature. I had changed my name legally, and I was ready for thenext step, hormones.During my transformation, he would drop in from time to time, take me tohis place for a glass of wine, and ask me how I was feeling about myprogress. Each visit, nothing would give me greater pleasure than toreport I an mastered some new feminine skill, and the day I.