I’ll be right back.” I lay there for several moments trying to gather my thoughts and control my emotions. This was a stark reminder that Gary and...I were playing with fire. This was a reminder that I should not allow my brother to enter me; to mount me. I knew it, and he knew it. But I could not seem to control myself. I needed him inside me now. I needed my brother to make love to me, to touch me, and to fill my void, both figuratively and literally. My mind raced to my health class in school. There were about 50 people in there, mostly ‘female’ in appearance and a few males like me, dressed in simply masculine fashion. Whilst there were a few ladies there whose transgender was fairly apparent, I could not determine whether the vast majority of the girls were actually female or t-girls; many of them were absolutely stunning. Soft music played in the background as the receptionist took me to a corner of the bar and gestured excitedly to a group across the floor. She turned and. Less than ten minutes of that action, the guys switched places, the bartender was fucking my pussy and the other guy was fucking my moth, lips and throat, the bartender wet his fingers and started pushing one of them into my ass hole while fucking my pussy. I loved it, my higher and faster moans where enough of a hint for him to pull his cock out of my pussy and start rubbing it to my back fuck hole, he found no retaliation or any kind of objections from me, neither did his cock find any from. The office had mirrored walls with pictures of models in some of the clothes he sold. The secretary's desk was very modern made with a black metal frame and a glass top with a single phone on it. "I am back here," James shouted. I walked though his very lush office back into the warehouse, and found James picking out clothes. "There is an outfit for each day of the week and it probably will be best if change here and not at home. We don't want the neighbors talking." Well if you are ready.