I suddenly came awake and the room was dark, except for the glow of the street lights filtering through the curtains. I heard a rustling sound and at ...he same time felt the sheet pull back from my waist. Moments later, I felt a tongue run around my semi-hard cock, galvanizing it into action. I heard a slurping sound and then warm lips closed around my shaft as they began to suck me slowly. As I looked down the bed, I could see the shape of a head bobbing up and down and the figure of Brody. She laid back, opening her legs, and pulling her knees up as high as she could so he would have good access to her twat. He, as most did, stuck his tongue as deep inside her pussy as he could manage. It was VERY deep. She hissed in pleasure as it slid into her wet cunt. He slowly pulled back, licking all around as he withdrew. It was having an obvious effect on her, as she was pulling on the back of his head and wiggling like a worm on a hot rock. She was encouraging him to eat her more, as she. Most of my sexually partners have been guys. Most of my relationships have been with guys. There's been a few women here and there over the years, but easily 90% have been male. And of those guys most of the time I've been a bottom. Not a bottom in the sissy girly way (I really am happy I was born a boy) More I'm just more comfortable and able to be the bottom. Of course, there's been quite a few times I've topped, or been the more masculine of the two in the relationship. Of course, that all. I won't let anyone bother you, I would never do that!" Why," I asked her very seriously, "are you doing this? What I mean is,do you want me to be a girl?" No dear, I do not want you to be a girl. I like having a son! But it'sobvious to me that you have some need to get dressed up, and to betruthful, even though I know about this kind of thing, and I'm totallybaffled why any boy would want to do this, I'd rather let you do it, andhelp you, rather than have you fumbling around trying to learn.