. . . . . . . . . He looked so much like a man when he came out. He had changed hisskirt into a pair of shorts and he had on a white muscle...T-shirt. Hewas smaller, but still taller than me. I wouldn't have to strain myhead to kiss him anymore and now that he was smaller I could sit himin MY lap if I wanted too. He had a fuller head of hair that wasslightly curly and his eyebrows were a little finer without lookingfeminine. I could see his titties as little bumps with nipples in. The look said, “You’re mine.”He slid into the booth, sitting next to her. When she felt his body against hers, she began to quiver.“Hello, slut,” he said.“Hello Master,” she replied.God, it feels so good to say that to him in person.“What would you like to do tonight?” he asked.“Whatever Master wants,” she replied.“Good answer, slut,” he replied. “Or should I say, Brenda. Brenda, Brenda, Brenda.”Her nipples were squeezed and pulled and twisted. Her hand locked onto his thigh and. Uske baad wo apne room mein chali gai main bhiChala gaya. wo apni saari dhoond rahi thi. main ja kar unko pichhe se pakad liya. wo kuchh nahin boli. main samajh gaya ki wo bhi yahi chhahti thi. bhir maine kaha ki mujhe tum bahut mast lagti ho to ye sunkar wo muskurae aur kaha ki main bhi unhe accha lagta hun. main fir unko apne baahon me bhar liya aur unke must boobs to dabane laga. ek haat se main unke boobs daba raha tha aur apna dooshra haat unke bur ko paticote ke upar se hin touch kar raha. After you take it off - you fling it away - and we both laugh. I can't help myself - I want to kiss your chest - lick your nipples (I remember you saying you like that), so before you can lay us back down - I reach for you with both of my hands and I lean and pull you closer to me. My tongue caresses your ear, I nibble on your ear lobe, I can feel the vibrations of your sounds of solace - from years of very little if any physical affection. I plan to touch your entire body before I am through -.