.. wow only met her online a week earlier an she owns my cock , i have never went more than a week without jerking off i asked her about sending me th... key but she said i didn't need to cum , i told her my balls hurt an they were swelling , 3 months an she had total control of me i did what she told me to do , i have been wearing women's cloths for 20 years , my ex wife would dress me up like a whore an use a strap on an fuck me i enjoyed it, i never wanted to have sex with a man , but she took. “I’m serious!” I chuckled. “She told me she’d like to have one of you guys make her fantasy come true. All you have to do is sit back and let her do the rest.” I couldn’t help but notice he was pissing on the wall, well above the urinal trough. “Just have a seat in a chair so she can do her thing.” On the way to the bar I paused to pour her another glass of wine. Her eyes were glazed over, not from drink or drug. It was pure lust. There was no way she was going home to her prim and proper life. M. I was greeted by two girls, Cathy and Edith, students in my school who had a fairly low opinion of me, and David, a twenty-one year old who was the evening manager."So I see you know these two," said David, thumbing toward the girls; they'd been giving me some shit, of a nature that indicated familiarity. "Now we need to wait for Widu," he continued, looking at his watch.About that time the back door opened, and James walked in. "'Bout damn time," David said, grinning.James looked at me and. I could feel her lips, what a soft sensation it was. An experience like I was in heaven. Later our lips parted and tounges met. I got the taste of her saliva. Our tongues were battling to enter each others mouth. We were very soft with each other. Later my hands moved towards her flat tummy, and then my hand slid inside her T- shirt and toward her boobs. It was then as if we were out of our dream, she pushed me away from her, looked in my eyes and walked out of the pool. I didnt say a word, and.