You angrily yell, “WHAT THE FUCK?” As you struggle to get up. I yell over you, “Yeah, what the FUCK is right…that’s exactly what I w...s thinking when you barreled your ass in here!” I get down on my knees in front of your knees and I pull your legs toward me as I observe you trying to get back up. I push you back down and yell, “Your not going anywhere asshole! Telling me “Fuck work, Bitch!” OK! Well Fine! FUCK WORK! You want me to suck your cock now asshole?" As I roughly grab. "Look, I like to put on nurses' uniforms or to dress like a librarianor like the waitresses at Hooters. I own more high heels than you canimagine and can polish my nails in a jiffy. I do all this in theprivacy of my own home. I never let anyone see me. You haven't, right?"Silence."It's a little secret fetish of mine that I cannot explain. I just feelthe need to do it. No, I'm not gay nor bi; I just like the sensationthat comes with being dressed as a woman."Silence."Tammy, I love you. More than. No words had to be said. I knew what he wanted and just complied, parting my lips and sucking on his fingers. The taste was strong and he knew very well what effect this all had on me, what sensations it would trigger in my unwilling body. Once his fingers were coated in my drool, he removed them from my mouth, some saliva still lingering to my pouty lips and then returned his hand to my wet pussy. His slippery fingers went right in me and my puffy folds just parted and then grabbed them like a. ” Then he looked at his aunt. “You said you love babies.”The story came out in bits and pieces. Aunt Jenny wanted to get pregnant, but Uncle John wasn’t giving her sex when she was the most ripe, and she couldn’t seem to catch. Then, when she realized he was giving his semen to their daughter, she knew why it was so hard for her to get him to pay attention to her. She knew John well enough to know he wouldn’t use a condom - he hated them with a passion. She was pissed off about it at first, but.