He ran his thumb over and over my wet tip. Grabbed the shaft and gave it a tight squeeze. I could have squirted my juice right there and then. He aske..., "do you always get hard wearing woman's clothes?" I said, "mostly, but with you telling me to undress I got hard pretty fast." "Show me!" "Show you what?" "Pull your panties aside and let me see you're hard on." "But but." "No but's about it show me now." I did what he told me to do I pulled aside my panties, and my sissy clit was fully erect. She put her hand over mine saying, "Not tonight, honey, I want to feel the full power of your love. Please, just take me, I am yours and yours alone."I slid my hard penis into the moist valley below. She felt so warm, so good. I laid across her body resting on my elbows so I could devour her lips as I exploded into her. I raised slightly and looked into her eyes, and saw tears forming. She looked at me and said, "No matter what ever happens I want you to know I truly love you." Then she kissed. ‘Just thinking about how much Eli hasn’t changed,’ I tease, laughing at Eli’s wounded look. ‘Wow, Gracie that hurt!’ He holds his hand over his heart as if I shot him or something. ‘I’m sorry, but it’s true,’ I shrug with a small apologetic smile and I see him wink and bring me a white container. ‘Since my food wasn’t good enough for the queen,’ he says sarcastically, making me roll my eyes as I open the container, revealing pancakes soaked in brown syrup and bacon. I feel my stomach grumble as. The journey back was made in silence, though a very comfortable one. It was as if we both needed to reflect on what was happening between us, because something definitely was. Against all the rules of driving, I kept hold of Lyn’s hand whenever possible. It was moving that when I did need to let go, it was always there waiting for my return.“Can I see you again?” I asked once I’d parked the car outside Lyn’s home. I felt surprisingly confident that she’d say yes.She looked at me, as if she was.