I started fondling them and could feel the nipples start to harden beneath the t-shirt and bra. She started pulling my shirt off. "Wait," I said, "I'm...not sure I want to do this." Shandra replied "You can't expect to leave after seeing me naked and feeling me up. You've got me horny now and you have to do something about it. I can tell you've never been with a shemale before. I'm glad to have the privilege of taking your virginity. Don't worry, I'll be gentle!" She laughed evilly. I tried to. Her medium-sized tits flopped as she moved and teased her lover and he tried to catch the nipples in his mouth. It set her off feeling the strong shots of semen, copious even as the second load in their coupling. As she rested on his chest before showering and departing, she marveled how she could just let go and enjoy this man after screwing two others in the last twenty-four hours.On Friday, after a good long session with Rick, she met a friend from work at an outdoor café that had good. Soon, what had been already a heated discussion turned into a rather loud and angry one.Listening in carefully, the two lads nursed their rather inadequate sized but still excellent pints of ale, and the lads got to listen to their betters argue for the next half an hour until everyone finally clasped hands together in some sort of agreement. The river was dangerous now, the ship's captain insisted, and no boat-master was willing to take anyone up-river, especially past Dead-Tree Junction,. Except for me. Except for Graham. He turned away from the dancing and walked with purpose down an adjoining hallway. I skirted the edge of the room and followed, though I half hated myself for it. I opened the heavy oak doors and stepped into the study. The music could no longer be heard from the opposite wing of the house. There was not a single noise except my gown brushing the floor as I leaned back on the door and the turning of the lock that sounded around the room. I stayed leaning on.