I was lost in my own thoughts when she interrupted them.“I think I might have made you miss your train, honey” She was always like this, and I nev...r made much of attention of it.“Well, yeah, maybe, but there is gonna be another one, in half an hour, so I can wait”“Even so,” she said as she touched my thigh, and I felt as if my trousers were about to explode. She went on:“That means there’s something I would like to show you, I don’t know if you have ever seen it, and it is less than 5 minutes. . wrong. I just wanted you to be happy." Whatever made you think I'd want that... scene last night?" Well, I just assumed because of your cross-dressing. I thought alltransvestites were into that kind of stuff." Well, you were wrong. The belief that all of us are really justmasochistic homosexuals is just a stereotype. I don't dress because I wantto get fucked like a girl. I dress up because a very strong part of me isin need of expression, a very feminine part. I like who I am. But it. I quickly kicked off my shoes, got my pants and underwear off, and pulled my socks off. Fully naked, I turned my attention to Karen. I grabbed her under her arms and hoisted her up, pulling her away from Marie’s tongue-kiss. She squealed and giggled as I pushed her up against the front door.“Bad girl,” I accused her. “You were supposed to get my pants off.” She was giggling, and wrapped her arms around my neck, and I pulled her short skirt up. “So as punishment, you get fucked on the front. ..let me go I want tell...,' he looked at me and for a moment I thought that he was going to let me go. He adjusted his knees and his huge cock head brushed against my butt cheeks, he smiled again and said 'just relax baby, I'm gonna take my time and fuck you right.' His penile glans poised and my anal open and slowly he rotated his cock head till it slipped pass my outer anal sphincter muscle ring. He was so gentle that it was almost painless as his cock entered my anus, slipping his hands.