‘Mmm…..yes.’ The soft growl coming from her throat sounding more like a purr as she settles her cheek against her hands and looses herself to hi... touch. Flicking her tongue across her lips to moisten them as she shivers, his fingers exploring her body as she lifts her hips from the bed. ‘Turn over baby….’ He leans down, his breath on her skin makes her quiver as he whispers the words against her skin. Anri places his hands along her sides, lifting himself to his knees as she turns onto her back. After a while, he suggested that we study together.I certainly was good with studying, but only in public places and not with any physical affection. We began to spend a little time together like that when Tom finally worked up the nerve and asked me for a date. I’d been worried about that, mostly because I was afraid of his reactions.“I’m not sure it’s wise for us to date.”“Why? Because we’re taking classes together?”Now was what I’d feared. “No, because I’m trans.”“What do you mean?”“I was. She nodded to me, and said something to her husband. He then relayed to me, “Rebecca says she is sure the greater pleasure was hers. Now I don't know if she said that, or that's just the way it came out in interpretation, but she and I were looking at each other, and I sensed something was definitely up. The problem was, there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it. Her husband was right there with her on a small sailboat, and I was positive I couldn't learn to speak Yiddish over the next few. I imagine him opening me up, his thickness stretching me, his cock sliding deep into my tight channel." As she spoke, she rubbed my cock head up and down her moist, hot pussy lips. I could feel her juices flowing out of her and down my cock, onto the mat of curly hair at its base.I pulled the cowl off my head and then held her face in my hands. "Cindy, its me, Greg! We shouldn't be doing this!"She looked right into my eyes and said, "I know," as she slid her pussy down over my throbbing cock,.