My father’s first cousins Lawrence and Raymond and their families stayed at our house. We could have accommodated quite a few more but family politi...s made that impossible. Jeff and I hadn’t yet bought a place of our own so we were each living at our parents’ houses. The best I could do for Jeff was to limit the meet-the-fiancé trauma to a dinner with Larry’s family and another with Ray’s family. Ray brought his daughter, Sabrina, and son, Benjamin, to dinner Monday night. Ray’s wife Miriam was. ) Many gay males still intenselydislike the TG lifestyle because they perceive that it worsens thegay stereotype they have worked years to overcome; ironic, no?There will be a lot more on this later.Phase I. Building a foundationThis is an especially critical phase. This is not because anythingof great significance is accomplished. Quite the contrary, to theuninitiated observer nothing is going on! It is however thefoundation on which all else is built. Errors or carelessness herecan cast. I’m a tall, 6’2 guy with a lean body, piercing blue eyes and light brown hair. I have a very average cock and lot of guys compliment my on my cute ass. This guy, Mark, was 6’3 with a beautifully toned body and a winning smile. From his pictures, it was clear that Mark swam varsity in College and had the muscles to prove it. He was staying in a hotel a mile away from me, so I headed over. I got to the hotel and Mark came down to the lobby to get me. He was impeccably well dressed and looked even. The first thing I noticed was that thing was already destroying the back of my vigina. At first I sorta just sat there breathing hard as it rocked my pussy and slowly brought me towards an orgasm. When I started to climax, I tried to remove myself like normal to allow myself to start again. In doing this I realized that there was no chance of even coming a centimeter off of this thing. Then I tried my kegal muscles to try to f***e myself not to orgasm, but they only held it off for just under a.