. passenger name?”“Samatha Smith.”Tiffany held her breath in anticipation. If this didn’t work or if she was found out things would not go wel... for her. Still, she licked her lips feeling good that this will work.“Ticket information not found. Did you mean: Tiffany Smith?”“No, Samantha Smith but it should be on the same reservation.”Samantha was starting to get nervous she couldn’t miss her flight.“Checking reservation: 1 passenger: Tiffany Smith. 2 bags luggage. 1 pet.”“Pet?”“Pet. And your too smart to ignore the truth in what I’m saying. And to realize that while I’m the one saying sorry here and feeling like shit, you and me both share some of the blame.”I was about to flare up again and vent, but deep down I knew exactly what Jill was driving at, and I contented myself with pulling a face but saying nothing in response as she continued.“Dave, honey, remember I chose you. Chris is the one who’s on his own right now, while you and me are here in our home after I. ..once he was a girl. It seemed that his thinking about girlshad been right all along. Girls were treated better than boys in so manyways. He really enjoyed being able to enjoy the girl side of him withoutfear of criticism or shame. What his Mother and sister had done had lefthim mentally scarred with their humiliation and cruelty and he had neverenjoyed his times dressed up as a girl by them. The way he was now treatedwhen he was being Katie was so so different and so so nice.It seems Tricia. They were also in their 50s or so, regular looking guys, not porn stars by any stretch. As we watched he sat by me and leaned over and kissed me. I returned the kiss, and then it became a long hard kiss, with lots of groping each other, He pushed me down on my back on the sofa, and I wrapped my arms around him as we kissed each other. His cock was about 7 inches, uncut, and very hard. As I stroked it, I told him to get up and stand next to me. I then took his cock into my mouth and slowly.