And then the Men Without Hats came dancing by just like in that 80s video?only it seemed to me that the lyrics had changed slightly. "You can TRANS if...you want to You can change your sex and mine Cuz your friends don't TRANS And if they don't TRANS Than they're no friends of mine. "You can TRANS if you want to You can leave your world behind And we can TRANS like we come from out of this world Leave the REAL one far behind!" "We can TRANS!" "Good evening," said a rather LARGE lizard, "My name. I had had my asshole licked before but had never been eaten like this, the older man was now moaning like an a****l as he forced his warm wet tongue all the way up my smooth, tight boyhole. I could feel it wiggling deep in my asshole as the base of his tongue stretched my tiny fuckhole. I began to moan and wimper uncontrolibly, muttering and gasping that I was gonna cum. He let me down forcing me to turn and face the huge rock, instinctively I spread my legs wide, arching my back and pushing. Her dress style was androgynous,not exactly feminine, but certainly not masculine. The school wasprogressive and expensive but still adhered to an old-fashioned moralcode.Charlie was dressing as a girl almost constantly while she was at homeand identified as girl not as a boy, her father had given up on her andher mother drowned her disappointment in gin.Sex was confusing for Charlie. She knew that when she was dressedenfemme she had a hankering for physical comfort of some sort with aboy. . The way she dressed was just sexy and beautiful. She always used to wear blouses and sari way below her navel. She had long white, voluptuous, fleshy tummy and a big round deep reddish navel. The curve formation below her nabhi (navel) was just too beautiful. It was protruding out so that one can move the hands and enjoy the heavenly feeling. Whenever she came to our house, I used to see her bulky, bulging, shining tummy with sexy navel and also glimpse at the size of her breasts and her.