The addiction was too strong. "Yes, of course. I-I'd love for you to meet her, Melissa."Her pussy swam in hot sexual delight.Melissa giggled. "You're ...o cute when you're trying to resist me."Suddenly, the low-level orgasm stopped and the ache in Susan's sex retreated. She gave Melissa a stricken look."No more for you right now. You'll get rewarded once I have what I want. Now fetch her."Susan nodded and headed through the kitchen.The back door opened up onto a small patio, and beyond that down. Now, most people know me as Andrew, but I have a feminine side which Ilike to get out from time to time. I'd never actually go out dressed as agirl, but I have endless fantasies and often wonder what it would be liketo be someone's girlfriend or wife. I was never sure if I could beperfectly convincing as a girl though, being a little taller and morebroad than the average woman. I often cursed my masculinity, although ithelped me blend in as just one of the guys at work.Today I wanted to get. I stood about 55 or 56 in height, I was little on the chubby side, but never to the point where I was overweight, I have shoulder length black and teal hair like I said before. My breast were a DD46 in size an I had a 15-16 waist which I did love. I never adored being skinny, not that theres anything wrong with being skinny. My family stood on mixed sides of Indian, Asian, black, African, White, and Cherokee. I loved being who I was, but I know….i feel something is different. I once again. I try to stroke your cock, but my hand is slapped away. Using your control hold in my hair, you pull my head closer to you. Another moment passes before you’re rubbing my lips with your cock; I let my mouth fall open, my tongue lolling out of my mouth automatically as you’ve trained me. A quick thrust of your hips, and you’re in my mouth. I allow myself to drool around you a little, knowing well how it turns you on. My reward is an appreciative grunt, and the hand in my hair loosens its grip.