Fern had found a magazine I'd left on the bedroom floor, showing a transvestite being tortured and humiliated by a couple. Although she had always kno...n I liked to crossdress, she had never paid any attention to that side of me. Now she had had me dress up, and her lover of the last year had fucked my face and ass.Now, I was not sure what she meant by "entertainment, " and it scared me. My fears turned out to be justified. Fern picked up my magazine she'd found earlier ("Sissy in Peril" was its. He came into the library and sat down next to me, and began to work on the computer. I would occassionlly watch him, but he would close any files when I looked. He then left the building for two minutes. I quietly read, minding my own business. He came back inside, I guess he had been looking to see if anyone was out there. I grabbed my arm and told me to come with him. I refused, with a smile, telling him to cut it out. He didn’t listen. It was cold out there, but my fate was even colder and. Sie alle würden früher oder später den Zug verlassen, denn er endete bereits in Düsseldorf. Meine Freundin Lea war mit ihren Gedanken ganz woanders. Wir haben ja eine ziemlich offene Beziehung und sie chattete wohl mit einem ihrer "speziellen" Freunde, während ich mich auf meinem Smartphone an Sudoku-Rätseln versuchte.Auf einmal vernahm ich ein leises Stöhnen von rechts und blickte natürlich sofort auf. Lea hatte doch tatsächlich ihre rechte Hand in ihrer nun offenen Skinny Jeans und schien. He came back into the bedroom. Seeing Helena was still fast asleep he went out to the balcony to have his cuppa. Helena woke with a start. Not seeing Fred, then she smelt the cuppa. She smiled grabbing her mug of herbal tea, she joined Fred on the balcony. She kissed the top of his head as thanks for the cuppa. They had not uttered a word to each other yet. Again the smell of bacon and eggs awoke their hunger. Looking at each other they moved and returned to the bed room. As Fred was about to.