Unica "pecca", se così vogliamo chiamarla e comunque mi piaceva anche per questo, un seno appunto poco sviluppato, acerbo, che a vista potrei dire se...brasse una seconda scarsa, ma questo la rendeva ancora più sexy di quanto già non fosse!Ovviamente non fui l'unico a notarla tra i ragazzi, o meglio, loro erano dei ragazzi, io ero un uomo che poteva essere il padre di Sofia vista l'enorme differenza di età. Ma questo non mi pesava minimamente, fortunatamente i miei anni me li porto bene e lei non. Yes, I had truly designed myself, at least outwardly. The common term was shemale, and I fully embraced the idea, not only physically, but in attitude as well.The trust fund left to me by my parents allowed me the means to live as I wanted and so I rented a Penthouse condo in an old converted building near the beach. It was a large open space with a kitchen and living area in the front and a large bedroom and bath in the back. In the corner was a metal circular staircase leading to a private. Perfect. Although the skirt was full, the material draped in such a way that when she half turned on her small feet, her perfectly round, pert, little bottom was also clearly outlined. He thought it about the prettiest, most spankable butt he ever saw. The rest of Victoria was pretty, but her ass and breasts were spectaclar. Her natural blond hair looked like a bounding river of silk, running down her back almost to her hips. Her eyes were blue and tipped with dark lashes. Her skin was pale and. "I don't know...maybe..."I couldn't believe it when Mary said that. Apparently Ashad's conversation had gotten her more aroused that it looked."Ray has locked the door at the top of the stairs," Ashad told her. "He'll make sure we're not disturbed." Ray knows we're down here?" Mary said in surprise."Of course. It was his idea," Ashad told her."His idea?" Mary didn't sound upset, but she had a weird tone to her voice. Her hand was now on Ashad's arm, but she was still making no move to get away.