Ik draaide mijn hoofd om en keek hun lekkere naakte kontjes na, denkend wat ik daar allemaal mij kon doen. Wat natuurlijk niet hielp om die stijve kwi...t te raken, maar het maakte mij niks meer uit. Ik was toch al bijna bij Trudy, de 58-jarige weduwe die ik had leren kennen en elke ochtend bezocht om mijn eerste zaad te lozen. Vreemd genoeg zat ze niet buiten, dus ik liep de caravan in. Vol verbazing keek ik naar het tafereel wat ik zag: op het bed lag een ogenschijnlijk jonge vrouw, heel slank,. One day , he wanted to surprise me. He proceeded to seduce me and tie my wrists to the bed. He blindfolded me and told me I could be freed anytime, but I was kinda getting into it. We kissed long and hard and our breathing was becoming more intense. He kissed and sucked my breasts and nipples until I was writhing. He then proceede to enter my swollen drippy pussy. I was begging for it and he was torturing me with his slowness. I was frantically ready for him to start riding me. He. Good luck, young lady."The Chief Psychologist looked at the files on her desk. "There is oneform here that we still need Ann Clark to sign. It is the maternalconsent for gender reassignment. It will need to be in the medicalrecords before Dr. Taylor can take any irreversible steps with yourdaughter."Ann's hands were shaking as she took the document. "Can I take it hometo read and bring it back when we see Dr. Taylor?" Certainly, this it a binding legal document. Take whatever time you. We started lookingat some of the other skirts and Tammy started telling me how easy itwould be for a boy to see up certain kinds, or which ones required aslip. Of course she asked me about slips and Mother suggested we pick acouple. At least one full and one half slip. Tammy agreed. Mother andMiss Johnson agreed that after the shopping we should go to Tammy'shouse so I could try the things on as Tammy was kind enough to help mein my selections.I informed Mother that these weren't anything that.