.. Finally the party winds down and most of the guests are gone, so I assume she is gone too and start to relax. Big mistake. I no sooner sit down tha... there she is hands on hips shaking her head with a look of disgust on her face...I start to get nervous and pretend I am someone else and she just ignores me."I should have known all along what a faggot you are." she said.I am speechless, as she looks me over in disgust..."Stand up and turn around so I can see how a faggot dresses..."I stand up. ButI've taken the first big step. I've convinced my father to finance myprogram at Emasculation Station. They guarantee success. And theyachieve it 90% of the time."Skeptical? I was terrified for Abby. What about the other 10%?Finally, I managed to choke out, "You told your father that you're apantyist? How did he react?"I was absolutely certain that I would never have the courage to tell myDad that I was a little nancyboy. Did I admire Abby for being honest orpity him?Abby said, "Not well, at. She was sitting on side of her bed and asked me to come closer. I did, to my surprise she started unbuckling my belt, pants, unzipped me and pulled out my already swollen dick. She slid her mouth around it began sucking. Very slow, very intense head, going all the way down and licking my balls with it buried down her throat. Holy fuck, this old gal knew how to suck a dick. Her mouth was smooth and velvety and her throat muscles clamped down in rythym. I couldn't hold out long with this. Wow! She had really sexy melons but I had always seen her face and discounted her. I told Radha that if she wouldn’t think bad about me, I would want to see her naked and just wanted to touch her asI had never seen or touched a naked woman in 24 years of my existence. She first fussed saying that she was not ok with it then told me that the other workers would notice if she was missing from work and if she moved into my room. I promised her that I would not take much time and she could come.