.."I hear him take a deep breath, and then ask, "And now after all that...When you tell her that you never wanted to be a girl in the firstplace..."I ...hought hard about that, at how she would respond to that... She wastransitioning to be herself, I had already been myself, but stilltransitioning... Then I pictured the expression I thought she would have.I gasped, and my eyes popped open...He asked, "What did you see Jordan?"I softly whispered, "I saw... I saw the look on her face... It was. I tried hiding from it, I triedsuccumbing to it. I tried lying about it. Nothing helped.At first, it was harmless. I would sneak something out of my mother'sdrawer and hide somewhere to try it on. My hiding place of choice wasbehind the sofa. It was the 1970's. At the time, thigh highs withgarters were still very popular. Also multicolored knee highs werebeing worn by all the college aged girls. I had some of them. None ofthem fit me, but I liked the feel of them on my legs, my arms, my...well,. I moved my head backand forth trying to give my man pleasure. I looked up at him and he wasenjoying it. I was also in pure bliss. Sometimes I'd close the eyes andsuck it and others I'd do it looking up at him. He was so powerful rightthere and then, he probably felt like a god.After a long session of cocksucking and facefucking, he pulled me up andput me on the bed. I was in the doggy position with my freshly fuckedface down the bed and my pink-pantied ass in the air waiting. I felt myass open. She kept kissing him and then began to caress his chest while descending her kisses along his body until reaching the bottom of her belly. Without asking questions, she took of, with energy, trousers and boxer of her boyfriend.Still a virgin, he had never known a moment as strong and under the excitement felt, his penis gave him the impression that he was going to explode. As for Fatima, also a virgin, she was never going that far with a boy. Having dreamed a few times of this situation, she.