At the time, there was no point, no desire to find anyone new.Making her way into the bar, she saw Steve. He had a table for two and was pretending to...look at the menu while scanning the door to see when she came in. He stood up when she came in and waited to sit until she had taken her seat. Maybe old fashion gentlemen still exist, she thought. “I saw you drinking red wine on the plane, shall I get us a bottle?” Steve asked. “Looks like they have a decent California Malbec here.”“Sure, always. Lightly at first, but withpassion after that. Then as we sat in the car in front of my house hestarted kissing me again, making me feel tingly and vulnerable. He wantedme to do other things but I broke away and ran in the house, uncertain ifI could stop if I stayed. He made me feel wanted. He gave me that verylast bit that I needed to be as complete a girl as I could manage.The following week I went to see our doctor, who was surprised that I wasdressing as a girl, and I asked him if there was. Michael was some kind of freak of nature. No other man could be hung as big as him. He reached down and began to stroke it. Smearing pre-cum from the tip of his head along his shaft all the way down to his balls. HIS BALLS! How did I not notice them before? There were huge, as big as golf balls. 'He must shoot a load like a fucking horse.' I thought.He began to stroke his big cock faster and faster. He grabbed it with both his hands, and as big as they were they only cover about half is cock.. Flick. Flick. Flick.She thrust her hips forward, desperate for just a little more. A little more ? Just a little more, she was almost there! Flick. She felt tears of frustration well up in her eye. Flick. Her entire body was telling her it’s time to cum, and she felt like she was just one elusive inch away from the biggest orgasm of her lift. Flick. ?Mmmmpppphhhhhh!!!!!!? Jackie bellowed into her gag.Ding!The blond smiled in victory, as the redhead confidently took her place. Jackie’s pleading.