I feel like someone is playing a cruel joke on me. I could feel mybreathing increasing and an anxiety attack coming on."That sounded interesting," Ka...la said."Well, the police haven't apprehended my attacker," I said. "The secondcall was my dad. Apparently I have an internship with his company." Well, congrats on the internship," she said."Well, that's more people that don't know I'm transgender. More peopleto misgender me. And my Dad, how do I even bring that up?" I need toget control of. I also learned driving the office car with the help of driver. They were also happy because they can call me in any emergency case, when driver is not there. So with mutual understanding that was going smooth. One day boss called me and told me to take his wife to vegetable market in the car, as driver was on leave. I was like happy because I loved driving. Soon I left office taking the car.I reached home and called her, she came n sat in the back seat. She purchased everything and placed in. Feeling more bold, I slipped my hand down over his shoulder and he instinctively leaned back in the chair with a loud gulp as I started running my hand back and forth across his chest. His breathing became more rapid and I moved my hand over to the left side of his chest, where I began softly rubbing his nipple, then ran my hand to the other side and started rubbing his other nipple, the beard on his chin rubbing against my forearm as I did.He opened his eyes and looked up at me as I kept. I asked her what she thought about all this, and the girl timidly smiled at me. Then, in barely more than a whisper, she said: "I would like you to fuck me, sir".Derrick was chomping at the bit now, and suggested we all go upstairs. I nodded agreeably, and the two ran ahead of me to the bedroom. When I stepped through the door a few moments later, Derrick was already naked, and eagerly pulling and tugging on the girl's clothes in an effort to get her ready as well.Looking at the two of them, I.