"She was a present."Simon stood, lifting Renee as he did so. "You knew better," he said softly. "You all did." He walked to the man and held out a han...."What, want her for yourself?" sneered Troy.He stood alone.Simon just waited.Troy glared at him for a moment, then abruptly dropped the remote to the floor and stomped to two women in a corner, his back pointedly turned.Simon sighed and bent to pick it up, careful not to drop her." ... I can walk," she suggested tentatively, afraid he might. To briefly tell you about myself, I’m currently 27 years old, married and I’m a closet bisexual cross-dresser. I’m 5ft 11″ tall, average built with long legs and average personality. When I say average personality, I mean that I neither look too masculine nor too feminine, just your regular guy. I like both girls and guys, but I like to be bottom with guys. The story I’m going to present to you today is about an incident of me losing my virginity, when I was 19 years old. I was brought in touch. I grew up witnessing 'Facials and Cream-pies', from men who were neighbors, who's daughters I went to school with, I watched silently from my secluded hiding spot, as their fathers, some pillars within the church, traded their halos for horns, and penetrated my mothers hot flesh, as other held her open for their manhood's to enter and freely seed.The act of sex changes people, turns them from lambs of God, to monsters of Satan, my mother preached purity and chastity, then in the heat of desire,. They were stronger this time. She shook her head. She was going crazy.She danced for him. He made her dress first, then take the clothes off. She didn't mind. She saw his eyes looking at her. He wanted her. She wanted him to want her and moved as lewdly and wantonly as she could. She caught the teasing little smiles he gave her and she floated in ecstasy.He bound her again with her black cord. She rubbed her breasts on his chest and he stopped to appreciate their firmness. She mewled and purred.