.. as had every other hot looking woman. It wasn't fair. I grimaced, glaring at the two door guards before moving back out of sight a little. Somehow,...I knew that I was going to get in. I had to. What was the good of having the power of a god if I couldn't even get into one lousy nightclub. Well, maybe not lousy... Just then, I noticed another beautiful woman heading towards the door and frowned, "It's not fair," even as I stared at her. All a beautiful woman had to do was smile, maybe show a. He is far above you in station, but that had meant little to you as children. In recent years, a rift had been growing. Tonight, as he witnessed your humorous ministrations, he seemed uncomfortable in his seat, not raucous like the other revelers at the feast his father had convened.After the night's festivities were through, you took your bows and deftly escaped clumsy attempts to keep you there in the hall. More than a few lascivious lords or servers grabbed at your tight-clad bottom, or. In retrospect what I did, I did out of frustration and resentment more than passion. However, the results were astounding.I was bored one day and looking at some porn and found myself attracted to “cream pie” videos. The visual of a load of cum leaking from a freshly fucked pussy just is amazingly arousing. I often fantasized about fucking my wife after she took another load. I would simulate this with adding some extra lube occasionally. It would feel amazing to have an over lubed vagina. .. For my seventeenthbirthday, my first after coming out, I got men's deodorant, jeans, t-shirts, DVDs... Despite my coming out, I was no closer to being 'one ofthe girls' than I was on my sixteenth birthday. The only difference wasthat I was no longer a virgin, but even that was no comfort.I had other boyfriends during my year at sixth form college, of course,but none of those relationships lasted long. Whenever it came tolovemaking, I had no problem being 'the woman', but whenever it was.