I can hear your breathing is loud and ragged just like mine. I glance behind me and see you still kneeling back there, stroking yourself. I can also s...e several drops of pre-cum glistening on the end of your cock. That pleases me, because I know your need is still as strong as mine.Then one of your fingers sinks all the way into me, in one smooth motion, making me moan out loud and push back hard against your hand. Oh, that feels better! Something finally inside me to soothe the ache you. " But my wife doesn't like it here, he mused to himself. No shopping. No neighbors. The last thing she would want is to be alone with me. "My grandfather built this cottage about a hundred years ago. I like to take care of it. For him." I'm sure he would appreciate that, Donald. The tag is sticking up on your T-shirt. It looks geeky." She tucked it in from behind as she pressed up against his backside gently. Skippy's touch made him feel connected to her in a way, without really knowing her.. He didn't feel comfortable and would havebeen more comfortable playing the woman being held and kissed. But hedid it because he needed to be the whole package.After class, they walked across by the library and went into a drugstore. Darlene picked out a dull brown hair rinse and they went back toAshley's to dye her hair.Darlene watched. "It's such a shame to hide your beautiful hair withthat mousey brown color. It's just so boring looking. The only good newsis it will wash out."When they were. Oh well, you never knowuntil you try it. As I started to sit on it I felt his hands gently butfirmly grab my waist and ease me down and up and down...Oh this must be something like it felt like being a real woman.I could now say I was a normal heterosexual man but I was now a bisexualtransvestite and what was normal any more...My ass was sore. He had been gentle but he had taken full advantage ofmy virginity. What's more I had to leave for work shortly. He wasn'twaking and I couldn't find.