So slowly he moved, so gently, that I wondered if I was just too excited for my own good. I could feel my lips swelling, I could feel moisture on my s...ft inner thighs as I began to prepare for my lover. His entire arm was under my dress, his palm moving between my legs, from behind, until I could feel his strong arm under my ass cheek. Finally, I was sure I felt his hand, just the inner edge, pressing against my curlies. Pressing is probably too strong a word. Just skimming, just making. I can't even thinkwhere it all began, I must have been born this sissy, I can't rememberbeing anything else, I still can't think what my name is or is it reallyjust Sissy."Come on dear stop just looking at them, let's get them on then see howstunning you will look." Can I hold these also please nanny?" I had to ask seeing how soft andshiny they are.Holding them in my hands they felt just amazing, so light and silky totouch. Before giving them back I couldn't help but caress them over thefinery. Of course, it was closed after hours. Dark and deserted. A page from anold newpaper blew around the parking lot. Some french fries were smearedunderfoot on the sidewalk. Maybe somebody was trying to give me a hint,but I ignored it.Zach had said something about the park after hours, but I did not care.I wanted to die anyway, so why should I worry?I remembered the overlook where he had escorted me. It sat upon a cliffabove the river; beneath were rocks and whitewater, which made a chancefor as. I could see a certain amount from my position, enough to see that he was a good size, at least eight inches. I had never had anything that big before, my sex life had hardly been brilliant at any point in my life. I worried about whether this would hurt slightly, but for the most part lust had taken over me. I was even arching my back in anticipation. He came back to the bed and lowered himself on top of me. I felt the head of his penis begin to enter me, I was so wet there was no need.