At fifteen, Dawn had an incredible body. Her long blond hair, her smooth tan legs, nice firm tight ass and a pair of 34B tits to go with the entire pa...kage. She was sexy as hell and she knew it. In school, she had no trouble getting dates and judging by the reaction of her big brother Adam, he also felt that she looked pretty damn good.She thought about Adam while taking her shower. Adam who was 17 and in his last year of high school. Adam also was good looking and despite the fact that Dawn. “But this is not your homeland. I have already explained that there are tribal customs that must be observed, and we are all expected to follow them. Please, no more discussion. I will lead the way.”I was still feeling the effects of that dream, and my sexual needs were still buzzing inside me. Jamir struck a submissive chord with me when he stood there and ordered me to follow his lead. At that moment, I felt I wanted him to fuck me right there while lying next to my husband. Where were these. I sprint the quarter mile as fast my legs can carry me, speed and stealth will get me to my destination safely, and only then can I relish the fun to come. My dark tennis shoes muffle my steps on the pavement, so that even if someone was around, they would be hard pressed to see or hear me coming. As I arrive at the well-known driveway, I pause a moment to catch my breath and let my eyes adjust to the sparse moonlight that filters through the clouds. Slowly out of the darkness I can make out. I was a teenager and my hormones were out of control. I had started to cross-dress years ago. Over time I learned to do it very well. My parents, of course, did not approve of that activity. So I had been forced to transform myself at night, when everyone slept. No need to go into detail. Every action has its consequence. One thing leads to another. I had put on shorts for the first time when I was 12 years old, and years later, I became a woman at two in the morning and went outside. The fear.