It would be a night he really never dreamed about during most of thisquarantine period or during his on-again off-again years of dressing.Being a woma... would now have so much more meaning than dressing asone, as his councilor and Rebecca had made him understand that beingfeminine involved so much more. The stream of mixed emotions thatbegan with mental torment, confusion and now sexually induced pain hadturned this evening into delivering and receiving pleasures, as therewould be such a sense. I reached down to my pussy and squeezed but “AAHH….AAHH…AAHH!” I squealed, as the feeling would not stop. The force of Connor’s thrust was shifting the vibrating bullet right across my G spot over and over.Connor paused for a moment and asked “Are you ok, sweetie? You started shouting.”I looked at him in the mirror and tried to speak but again all I could do was nod. “You are one hell of a good piece of ass, you know that?” he said smiling at me as he started up again. I just started squealing. Maine kaha hato to, sachhi batao. To unhone mera haath pakadkar kaha,sach me tumse door jane ka man hi nahi tha, waise thoda sar dard bhi hai. Maine kaha aap baithiye main balm le aati hu. Wo mere kandhe se sar tika kar baith gaye aur main dheere dheere malish karne lagi.Wo thodi der me sarak kar neeche ho gaye aur apne sar mere boobs pe rakh diya. Meri saanse tez ho gayi. Ye dekhkar unhone anpe haatho se dono boobs ka masalna shuru kar diya, main bas siskariya lene lagi. Wo dheere dheere mere. We went to the Country Club and ate, then we went over to stay a few hours at a room I have leased in Stewart.”“You have a room leased there? Is their a back door?”“That’s the first thing she asked, too. Yes, there’s a back door. I rent it from Gloria Medlin, the woman who manages Dixie Furniture in Stewart.”“I don’t know her, but I’d love to know where that room is.”“Would you really? Who would you like for me to invite over while we’re there?”“I met a friend of yours not long ago when I had.