I was shivering somewhat. The reality of what I was doing had set in a little bit, and because I don’t do this often at all, I always like to maximi...e my fantasy time by dolling up in all my sexy girly clothes and having a man lust for me like I am a girl. This was more reminiscent of the first few times I was with guys as a guy. It was ok, but it didn’t feel totally right. I wanted to feel like a girl. He gripped me tight and pulled me into him, kissing me on the forehead and saying he would. The silence broken as the elevator slows with a whir, the ping of the doors opening as you reach your destination. The click of the key card. The light flashing green as you push on the door handle and slip into the dimly lit darkness with baited breath. Curtains partially drawn, fractured light spilling into the boutique room, a domineering bed taking centre stage alongside dark wood furniture and ruby red furnishings. The drum of his fingers upon the leather bound chair grabs your attention,. And as it begged for attention, I generously gave it some, weaving my red cord around it in pretty patterns, then pulling it tighter, capturing you in its hard-soft silk, stretching you as I slipped it over your circumcised top and then started all over again – a new pattern. Sometimes it moved from your cock back to your balls, but always the same – the patterns, the incredible stretching – and then … bereft, nothing, until I started again. But always, always, you felt my breath, as I leaned. And this worried him.They had been spared, at least for the previous Storms, and he had no idea how the Storm was manifesting itself this time. In addition to the viral effect, the Storms would sometimes infect roaches, rats, dogs, cats, insects, people: anything that breathed. You could trust nothing and trust no one. It led to widespread insanity, people losing their grip on reality, because reality had truly lost its grip. He looked at both girls."We need to go." Where will we go?" asked.