By the time he walked into the kitchen, the water was already on the boil and I was chopping at the counter - the pancetta had to be broken down to li...tle strips- lardons, before I threw them in the pan, applying heat to release their warm, salty nectar. I added a splash of the wine into the pan and let everything mingle. He strolled in, confident in his nakedness, and brushes his lips against my neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I felt my knees go weak again – as he has discovered. With love from Jimxxx."------It was three days before the notification icon indicated that Jim hadreceived a reply. Excitedly, he clicked on the notification andstarted to read"Dear Jim,Thank you for your message. To answer your question, yes I'mabsolutely sure I wasn't born a girl not least because I have aconstant reminder between my legs LOL!As to why I do this, I don't know. As I mentioned in my profile, I'mgay but being gay isn't a reason to cross dress. I suppose I just likethe feel. “Why you little bitch,” he said sounding totally dumbfounded. I could tell that he was getting ready to start arguing with me. But my dad chose that very moment to intervene. Whether it was to save me or this guy, we probably would never know, as my dad stepped right in between us. He was looking at the stranger. With disapproval apparent on his face he sent the stranger back up the stairs along with two other guys, who had been hanging out by my door also. He waited until the three guys were. ” feel that? feel that bouncy booty on that dick? work out work out work it out work it out” she sang happily.“Jesus Brittany mmm baby!” i gasped. “you’re likin it so far?” she asked. “damn it you have no idea how good this shit feels!”i said as i wrapped my arms around her waist and kiss her passionately. “your name is Brittany booty from now on” i exclaimed. time to get to work on her pussy from behind, I stood behind her stroking my cock she looked back at me. “oh my god stop stalling put it.