We had planed to skype and have some fun with a video call so I made some time this morning to go to my hotel room and have a bit of a video session.I...sent a text so that she could get herself ready.I set my laptop up and then realised that I had no internet connection in my room, I tried to call her on the phone but had no answer.After about 5 min or so my mobile rang and she was very exited as she started to tell me what had just happened, she had received my text, gone into the bedroom,. Oh what a feeling.I walked a while more into a sparsely populated area near a farm. I tookoff the sweatshirt and let the rain spatter my chest and back. This feltawesome. A few minutes later I dropped off my sneakers and dropped my pantsto my ankles. I sat in the middle of the street, rain streaming off of mybody and dripping off the end of my rock hard cock.I began to stroke my wet member, remembering how it felt now, it was alittle bit better when dry, but I was on a mission, to splatter my. She adored thelittle prissy pantywaists. Nancyboys were literally the perfect 'giftthat keeps on giving.' And her greatest passion within thatpreoccupation was their initial training - not that any sissy everbecomes perfectly trained, which, of course, was their special 'ever-giving gift.'Percy was one of the best. He was not only breathtakingly beautiful, buthe also was putting up a grand fight. Of course the little twit was ahopeless sissy, and had always been thus, but he still. "Damn Hertz!" she snarled as I opened the door. "I TOLD them I wanted aconvertible! But do they ever listen?" she finally paused long enough forme to welcome her to our home. She was momentarily flustered, but shequickly apologized for her rudeness and entered our living room. She's anattractive brunette, about my height, about as curvy, but a city dwellerall the way. It's not just the clothing and accessories; it's the waythey move like the whole world needs to keep up with them.She planted.