I decided now was the time for me to first fuck Candy. During both our sessions I had not yet actually been inside my little slave and I know he was j...st as eager as I was. I pushed Candy away and went and sat back on the chair again. ‘Get over here and get that sweet ass in my face,’ I commanded my slave.I began eating Candy’s sweet boy-pussy again, this time not just for enjoyment but to get it wet so I could fuck him. After a few minutes I put my hands around Candy’s waist and said, ‘Now. She also knows about my feminine side. I have often dreamed what it would be like to have a warm, hard cock inside me. I think, in a way, I always wanted to be a girl. Since I was a kid, my sisters and I played dress up. I was so jealous they had long hair and could wear girl clothes all the time. I had never considered becoming a girl , but the thought of being a girl is something very special to me. I love to dress up in very feminine lingerie. My wife knows and appreciates this side of me.. This was her— white, lumpy, marked with the imprints of tight-fitting undergarments.She took the dress off its hanger and slipped it over her head, shaking and wriggling to get it on, letting it drape and find its shape again. She looked in the mirror and suddenly— her breath was taken away. The dress had looked good enough when she was in it in her sturdily-structured bra, but now it curved with the shape of her breasts, the roundness of her hips. Before it helped hide her shape, now it .... I noticed a girl sitting alone in a corner. She resembled like Tisha. To clarify my doubt, I went near her. It was Tisha. We talked a bit and asked her why she was alone. The gang from school had planned a reunion at Goa.Tisha was working at Bangalore and everyone else was at Mumbai. They were supposed to reach on that day but missed their train. So, they could only reach one day later. I felt sorry for her and invited her towards my friends. She came with me and we all had dinner together..