"That feels so good", she said as Jeff played with her tiny titties. "It would feel better without the shirt", he said and Lucy immediately pulled the...shirt off and tossed it on the floor.Jeff groaned as her perky, perfect tits came into view. "Damn, you are so fucking sexy", he said and Lucy smiled at him. "I'm glad you think so. I really want to be sexy for you", she said, moaning as his hands found her nipples and tweaked them. "Well, you're succeeding", Jeff said.He played with her young. "That won't happen," I said, turning and walking away. "See you in two days, cocksucker," he called out. I ignored him, my face red as a couple other men watched me walk by them and into the store. I paid quickly and returned to my car, and the semi I assumed was his was no longer there. I drove the last half hour home, my mind spinning at the bizarre conversation. Why would he think I was gay? Why was he so smug and confident? Why was I so fucking hard? By the time I got home, the wife was. The driver took off with toot of his horn; but his eyes had no time for road,His eyes were locked on the tranny; and he was thinking of shooting his load."I'd like to get into your knickers;" the cabby said with grin,"They're not quite your size or your colour; but your welcome to try to get in." What say we go to the park for a while; I know a really good place," What say we just go to Oldham," she said; "and I won't pull out my Mace!"The banter went on like this for a while; but the cabby was. Where was she? How long had it been since she hadspoken to him. It couldn't have been more than two minutes he thought. It amazedhim how things became so difficult to judge, blindfolded and strapped againstthe frame. He jumped as he felt her brush against one of his nipples. It cameagain, the intense pleasure she was causing him wouldn't be lost on her atall. He began to realise the implications of having filled in the questionnaireso honestly. She knew more about him sexually than anybody else.