" She crossed her arms over her smallish tits. "The dancers can spare the humiliation better than I, my Lord." Sensitive," I snorted. "I'm just teasin... you. No need to cry about it." I'm not crying." Sit down," I said with a nod towards the empty chair beside me. "They're about to start the second act." I won't play your games." Just..." I rolled my eyes with a sigh. "Sit down already; you're making me nervous." Me?" She smiled unhappily. "What's wrong, my Lord?" Nothing a little ballet won't. Then he said the first words, “How are you feeling usha ?” . I was nervous, I just looked at him and smiled. It was an awesome feeling, the feeling that you are being loved now, and this time is plenty and this night is just starting, it was 10 pm in the night.Very slowly he started removing the ornaments from my ankle and toe fingers but kept one gold toe ring on and placed side of the bed.Then his hands move on to my left feet, and this time also he did the same thing, caressing and pressing. Helen held me tight as I shot load after load up her pussy hole. I relaxed for a few minutes before Helen whispered to me that she needed to cum. I tried to get away with using my fingers on her clit but she was soon urging me to go down on her, saying she wanted to feel my tongue in her. A voice came from next door agreeing with her, telling me to eat that cum and to clean up my mess. Laughter followed this, from both rooms. There was also a little giggle from Helen as she placed her hands. It was beautiful, and passionate and over far too quickly.We stopped, and went to bow, and the place exploded with applause.But I wasnt thinking about that. I went to the dressing room, and sat ona bench, trying to collect my thoughts.Something had happened to me out there. At some point I stopped playingthe role of a girl.And found one inside of me.And I didn't want to give her up, to go back to being a boy.So I did the hardest thing I could do, and told Kate, our coach, andfinally, my.