It was tight (I always thought penetrating through vagina is easy but it is really bit difficult to penetrate through a virgin ) she was afraid of pai..., I slowly slid my head of cock at her entrance and tried she asked to stop, I slowly leaned over her and said how I like her , how I wanted her and then kissed her boobs, lips and suddenly pushed my dick in as she was comfort with my world forgetting the pain.A lil bit of blood came that I didn’t wanted her to see so was leaning over her, was in. He smiled and I felt my cheeks start to glow. He introduced himself. I'm Paul. You're here for a Swedish massage with aromatherapy, correct? Yes, I told him, and the special thing. He gave me a curious look. Yes, my friend told me to ask for the special thing and you would know what that meant. Did your friend tell you what the special thing was?No I answered. She just said that I needed to let you know when I got in here. Is it extra? She told me that the gift card covered everything. He told. She says… “gimme then” … I gives her some short massage on her hand and stops…. we talk again…I could feel my temperature rising… Could feel her intoxicating smell in my nostrils… Strong smell of lust… Am slowly losing my control… I offer her a back massage… Yes on her bare back… Am trying to show am cool… When I give her massage… Could feel the hard and soft parts in her body… my hand slowly moves to the side and touches the sides of her full breasts… it is soft…Slowly realizes that this is. While I did occasionally wear jeans and slacks, and I likedthe way tights felt and looked on me when I went running or worked out,for whatever reason I felt most comfortable wearing a dress or skirt. Ihad also taken to working on my voice, finding YouTube videos thatexplained how to adjust the way I used my voice to alter not only thepitch but also a more feminine vocabulary.I still didn't really understand why dressing, and really living, as awoman had become such an important part of my life,.