Still, giving yourself to someone is the same as giving them free license to hurt you as they please. Just the thought of it was scaring the shit out...of me.The idea of the attraction between myself and Tina, with what she was and what I had become just confused me further. My sexuality had never been that clear cut before my operation. Now it seemed impossible to untangle it all. I still found women attractive, but as an abstract I thought I should fancy men. I never could work it out. It was as if his tongue was a little wet snake slithering over her body.Over her ankles,punctuating his run by a light bite on the soft fesh of her inner thighs and stopping just short of her pussy.Again.“Please stand up and then we’ll make love.”Dileep said.Sameera stood up immediately and Dileep laughed.“Don’t pull my leg.”Sameera said crossly.“I am lying flat on the bed and not pulling your leg at all and there is no one else in the room. Put one leg across and sit on me so that it is not. The soft knit of the light sweater fell away from the firm swell of her breasts as she reached to close the trunk lid, then settled smoothly over them again as she turned to the boy to tip him. She caught him staring and blushed, almost having forgotten how a boy might be distracted by the slight sway of a woman's bare breasts and nipples beneath the ordinary white turtleneck. Looking over the boy's shoulder, her smile widened, and she waved. Steven had disappeared at the last minute, and now. Her tongue makes special attention to the ridge of the head at the top of the stroke. I wish this could last forever, but I will keep control this time, of my mind, of myself, and more importantly of her. I look down to pull her away and start the next step in this adventure, but before I can she grabs the back of my thighs and pulls. I’m frozen as I pass deeper into her throat, until her nose is nestled into my pelvis. She holds me there and I feel her tongue massaging the underside. I can’t.