He remembered dying and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years.He wondered where the road was leading them. After a while, they came ...o a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.When he was standing before it, he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold.He and the dog. The fact was that I looked,sat and acted much more like a woman than like a man. And yet I had noidea where that had come from. Well, that wasn't altogether true. It wasbecoming clearer to me, as Denise finished my make up and gave me a handmirror to admire the results of her labors, a woman looked back at me andnot a man with a face made up to look like a woman. To someone other thanme the difference was probably pretty small, but to me it was mind-boggling.I must have given a little shudder. You pull back; are lips and tongues, pull away from, each others, making sexy sounds as they part, leaving hot wet dripping sexy strings of saliva between them... You lean back from me, holding up your tits, bouncing your ass off of my balls as I thrust up into you... You tilt back a little more, so I can see your tits good... You grind down on my big hard cock, forcefully, and expose those beautiful tits to me... the tits busting out of your hands and jiggling in your grip... Immediately. It was a limo. Dark on the inside, it kept the world outside and ours inside. The car moved forward and it finally dawned on me that I had gotten into a strangers car and I backed up against the door. He looked at me quizzically, and then smiled. Oh, that smile was goregous! "Please, don't be afraid. I don't usually do this sort of thing. I saw you standing there and you just radiated energy, senuality, and feminity that I had to taste you. I am drawn to you. You are exquisite." He said. "My.