Deirdre cursed and squirmed as Fitz again and again resumed the rhythmic beating of cock to cunt. He ran his glans up and down, and teased her with a ...ew inches of his penis. Then, again, it was drum, drum, drum… splish, splish, splish. The sensations resounded deep in Deirdre’s belly and chest. Finally, she could take no more. Deirdre reached for the slimy phallus, held it to her opening, and tried to scoot forward. For his part, Fitz felt like the skin of his penis was about to split from his. “It’s okay,” I said as gently as I could. “I guess I’m still a little self-conscious. I mean, I know I’ve changed, but sometimes I still feel like people are staring at me. I guess I also still feel like the chunky kid everyone’s laughing at.”“You were never chunky,” she said vehemently. “And no one’s ever laughed at you.”I wished it were true, but I decided to let her keep her illusions.All of a sudden, she reached up and ran her fingers through my damp hair. “Your hair’s longer too. I like. It was a bitter pill that I was extremely unhappy about having to swallow, but I couldn't find a way to argue my way out of it.The look on my face while I thought this over must have said a lot about what I was thinking. When I looked back at Jim, he was looking me right in the eyes."You know," he said, hesitantly, "I think that look is even scarier than your dragon-face."Bud chimed in, "No shit!"I shifted my gaze to the younger brother without changing my expression. Bud swallowed and shifted. This job takes care of me quite well; I get enough money to put food on the table and I get to explore my sexuality quite a lot. Tonight I was to accompany a handsome lawyer to a meeting with his colleagues.I started the evening taking a long bubble bath to get in the mood. I decided to put on some perfume for my date. You have no idea how intoxicating the nice scent of a woman can be to a man. It can release him from his free will and make him do anything you want. So, once I was done with my.