What I was doing was fantastically exciting but why and what did it mean I was mentally and physically? Was I straight, gay or Trans? Was it the cloth...s, the exposing myself, the being desired? Being thin and pale was not a good look for a Man but it had to be said I made quite a good girl. Thin legs. I wanted to stop badly but more of me wanted to continue. Then there was the matter of my mysterious benefactor “S” who were they? Male, female, straight or gay? This was 90’s Brighton where. She kept trembling as I licked her clean and I was so intent on my task that I didn’t notice Henry had come to stand behind me… he started fingering my wet pussy and then as quick as I could say yes, he inserted his penis inside me and was humping me from behind! I let out a surprised moan that sounded a bit like a gasp but I didn’t dare to move because his dick felt so big and good inside me. Helene was almost collapsed under me and as he pushed me down, I had to lay on top of her and my boobs. "Oh honey. That dress looks so cute on you. Turn around so I can seethe back.So I did a little pirouette without even thinking about it. It wasjust another example of how I was becoming more and more immersed inmy feminine life.Oh my God, it's adorable. You did such a good job. Mikey, can youbelieve Danielle made that dress all by herself? Don't you think shedid a great job on it?" Yeah. I guess. I can't believe she would want to sew like that. It'sway too girly for me. I prefer doing guy. ’ ‘That’s capital! Have you made this trip before?’ ‘Several times. I am one of the agents of the Peninsular Company.’ ‘Then you know India?’ ‘Why yes,’ replied Fix, who spoke cautiously. ‘A curious place, this India?’ ‘Oh, very curious. Mosques, minarets, temples, fakirs, pagodas, tigers, snakes, elephants! I hope you will have ample time to see the sights.’ ‘I hope so, Monsieur Fix. You see, a man of sound sense ought not to spend his life jumping from a steamer upon a railway train,.