The last few days ofconstantly being treated as a girl was making me act likeone. I looked in the mirror. My hair was drying and my facelooked pale bu... undeniably feminine. It was as if I hadnever existed as a male, never been 22 years old but hadalways been like this. Emily's voice sounded again, thistime in an aggressive manner. I ran to the door and downthe stairs, my heart beating fast in fear of my teenagetormentor.They were still in the lounge sitting on the couch. The TVwas on in the. “Stop delaying; activate the formation around the city!” A fat man in blue suit bellowed at his group of subordinates that anxiously typed their keyboards while ignoring the content on their Screens and fixating their eyes on the large Screen on the wall.“It’s no use, Sir. It’s like the earthquake intentionally sabotaged its Core, so neither it will activate automatically or remotely”. A man in plain office clothes explained, sweating profusely.“Someone needs to get there in person to fix the. This left her pink, hair-covered cunt open to my.“I’m safe. Cum inside me.”I didnt need another invitation. I knelt between her legs and slid myself into her. Her pupils rolled up in her eyes as she let out a soft moan. I buried myself deep into her and began to rhythymically fuck her.“Be hard”, she urged me.I began to thrust harder and harder into her, until the room and everything in it became secondary. We were just a man and woman coupling for raw pleasure. Our sweat mingled as the heat in. "Can anyone join?" she asked."No, you have to be invited and approved by the group," I said.Then she asked, "So how would I join if I wanted to?"I looked into those grey eyes and said shuffling uncomfortably on theseat, "I would have to take you along and introduce you to the group fortheir approval and inclusion." Hmm, she said, it's time for dessert, more wine before I serve?" shestated and rose from the table.We had desert and then retired to the lounge are where we sat together,close but.