I vowed to change to be the kind of person who would try to deserve and be worthy of his love. At the end of the thirty days, I wanted him so badly bu... still had a streak of nastiness in me. I had apologized and asked, no begged him to take me back."Before he could answer, I pridefully walked out. He had to come out and bring me in. He knew that he would have to punish me sufficiently to remove that prideful rebellion yet not lose the loving woman he knew I could be."Everyone left and he made. I told her that I wanted to see it. She took me into her bedroom but made Billy leave and then we undressed. She lay back on her bed and showed me a string sticking out of her pussy. She tugged on the string and a cotton plug started to come out. There wasn’t much blood on it. Jane looked at it and asked, “Would you fuck me? You can’t tell Billy though. It has to be our secret. You see, a girl can’t get pregnant if she is bleeding. Mom doesn’t trust me to put me on birth control. She knows that. I prefer to write about the same type of sex (anal intercourse) and thesame sort of characters (shemales) as I enjoy most reading about orviewing in X-rated films. Why? The answer seems obvious: I love hard,thick, circumcised cocks, balls, asses, and breasts, but am revolted bypussies. A shemale being fucked in the ass by a stud has everything Ienjoy, while omitting the one thing I find repulsive: the cunt. Infact, cocks and balls, and asses are multiplied.I have the illusion of. My hand in the back slowly begins to work its way up, bringing your shirt with it until we work together and slide it over your head. I reach over and embrace you, removing your bra as I nibble and kiss my way down your neck, over your color bone, down your sternum and between your breasts as my hands firmly but gently caress and kneed them. My mouth continues down your stomach to your pants, where I slowly unbutton them and slide them off. It is at this point I realize you do not have any.