The awkward position feeling strange as I am prodded. The hug feels so good, but I wonder in the back of my mind what is poking me.Stranger: (I shiver...d in delight when you called me good girl)You: *Feeling your body on my hard-on almost makes me cum. I'm so horny at this point I'm afraid I may do something immoral*I hug you even tighter to get more pleasure out of the contact. The story the school told me, made me (unreasonably) very jealous and I'm happy my little girl is with meI haven't. “You son of a bitch!” he screamed at me.“Your honor___.” He turned to the judge. “Contempt of court, three hundred dollar fine and thirty days to calm you down,” the judge said.“Thank you, your honor, he deserves much more.” Then the judge dropped the bombshell. “I was referring to you and your unconscionable attack on the defendant.” He looked toward the back of the courtroom, “Bailiff take him into custody.”My cheek was swelling where he hit me. “Judge, he was mad because I can prove he slept. To keep the focus on Dawn as she progresses towards the final joyfulend of the story, I have deliberately referred to her with the femalepronoun throughout. Whilst the fact that she had been a male calledDon is disclosed early on in the story, to have moved between "she" and"he" would have been a gimmick for the sake of underlining her statusas a transwoman and unnecessary. However, I have not held back fromdescribing the climax of her story in all senses of the word. I hopeyou will feel. I was wearing a totally see-through white lingerie that just covered my panties but it did not make much different since it could be seen through anyway. I did not know he was there but the kitchen lights were on, I should have known better but I just took it in my stride. He stared directly at my boobs for a moment and I knew he could see my tits clearly. I pretended to ignore it and went on to the fridge to get my drink. He told me he could not sleep and since my hubby had already fast.