She clicked the mouse button. The computer screen changed ... Your message has been sent to...Rob and Peter now swapped a series of short emails while...Yvonne, crawling under the desk, pushed her husband's legs apart and took his solid, rock-hard, lusting cock in her soft hands and lowered her mouth over the head, sucking lovingly and slowly lowering her mouth right down over the pulsing shaft.The content of the emails were read out to Yvonne as she crouched under the desk sucking and working on. I'm AndrewSummers. Born as Andrea, but thanks to my paediatrician I've been livingas Andrew for the last three years now. I like to be a boy -- butwithout wanting to insult you: I always imaged to get a more male body,not so an almost female one." Well, that comes possibly because I lived as a girl over the last 8years, wearing a skinsuit steadily. I even became cheerleader queen withmy skinsuited body." A skinsuit? Is this this skin-colored thing in my locker? I had only acouple of bodies to. "She's the lucky one."Saul's brow creased with impatience."Here. Read the transcript for yourself," Graham said, handing a sheaf of papers across the desk to the other man. "It's from a recording I made during an early conversation with Howard. I asked him about Betsy, and this is his account of how they met."I don't sleep well. I haven't for as long as I can remember. I guess I've always felt like sleep was a waste of time. I've got too many important things to do to take up much of my day. Because they were made for girls, there wasn't really room in them for my cock and balls. They were tight and my balls kind of stuck out at the sides. They felt good, though. In fact they felt so good that I got an instant hard on. The very tip of my cock stuck out at the top.Steph walked over and sat on the bed. Taking my shoulders in her hands, she turned me to face her. She flattened her hand against my hard cock that the panties held tight against my belly. When she rubbed it up and down it.