I was about to explode when she rose up and kissed me hard once again. As she stood up I noticed something sticking up in her skirt; I looked up at h...r she had a look of concern on her face as if I didn't approve. What she didn't know was that being with a shemale was a big fantasy of mine. I slowly raised her silky black skirt and slowly pulled her skirt tighter against the bulge and barely exposed her satin black panties. I lifted her skirt up the rest of the way that exposed a small bulge. My eyes fly open, and I look for his face. "Ethan," I pant, being pushed to the edge of this unknown precipice. "Trust me baby, let it happen," Ethan cajoles me, his beautiful green eyes begging. So I do. I trust him with everything, with my entire heart and soul...and I explode. I scream, my body shattering into a trillion fragments as I experience the single most intense physical pleasure I've ever known. More nerves than I knew I had are alive with profound, agonizing, delicious. "Maybe you will be my mommy?" Now Bella," Jordan said. "You know that today was just pretend, right?" I know," Isabella said, sadly. "But don't you want to be my mommy?Aren't I a good girl?" Of course, Isabella, you are the *best* little girl!" Jordan said, withas much feeling as he could. He tickled her tummy and she giggled."Then why won't you be my Mommy?" she askedSuddenly, Jordan realized what he needed to say."Because, Isabella," Jordan explained, "I would need to fall in lovewith your. Michelle went home deflated and miserable. She had increasingly enjoyed her three weeks at the firm. The work was dull but the people were nice and she had felt better about herself than she had done for a long time. She had even felt sexier and had resumed masturbating. Something she hadn't done for months after breaking up with Andy.Sighing Michelle knew at heart she was a friendly soul, always keen to please. Any interaction was better than no interaction she admitted to herself. She wasn't.