I have to believe that they don't-that somewhere in the cosmos exists a race of beings entirely male but--as improbable as it may sound--possessing a ...earning for the opposite sex, even if they had not until now encountered it. I believe this because they arrived here with an obvious fascination with femininity. As well as a total lack of understanding of it. It was their desire to learn more about what they knew nothing of that took my life and turned it inside-out. My name is Jeremy Franklin.. She had pale blonde hair piled in a bunch on top of her head and held with an elastic band. Her eyes were blue and her face was long rather than round. She had a great smile showing nice teeth. All in all, she was lovely.“You’re staring,” she said without looking at me.“Guilty. You’re very attractive. I apologize,” I said simply.“No need. I’m flattered. You’re a very handsome guy.”“Well, that’s a first. I can’t recall any other girl or woman suggesting that. Usually I get asked how tall I am,. She isn’t skinny but isn’t fat, she is perfect. I sat down and Janet asked me what I wanted to do I told her “ I kinda want to go eat lunch im hungry”, she responded ok and said “come help me pick out clothes”.We proceeded to her closet where she pushed her way through her closet that was full of clothes and finally moved some dresses out of the way and revealed a dresser that was well hidden, I asked her why she had it hidden and she said “I put the clothes billy says arent good for a deacons. Nodding yes, but barely coherent and yet enraged at the same time. Never have I ever experienced anything as humiliating as this in my life. Fuck this! Suddenly his body weight is on me. Oh shit! I panic. I feel my ass cheeks spreading. “Moo Sarah” he demands. “This is your last chance.” My lips go dry and my throat tightens. What do I do? Do I just give in? Say a simple moo? I know he just needs to hear it. I remain silent and stubborn. He just can’t claim my ass this way. This isn’t how it’s.