They each provided a different personality – the long black hair made her into the ‘goddess of darkness’, the flaming red tresses that cascaded ...ver her shoulders made her into a ‘red hot tempstress’, and the strawberry blonde gave her the look of the ‘Hollywood Madame’. However, for tonight she selected the platinum blonde wig with bangs and a brush-over. This was her favorite look. It said to others that she was the queen of the evening and in charge of all. She was the ‘queen she-male. For some time we talked normal then I said her by the way what is your size she exclaimed and said why? I replied just want to know she was now teasing me she ran from bed and said ill not say i told her if you will not say ill see and finally she stopped at one place her breast were bouncing and I was going mad when I saw her breast were going up and down with her breath. I went close to her and told tell me what the size is she told no and ran again I again followed her and catch her while. ’ ‘To us,’ Madeleine whispered. We drank, then she came to me, still in her white wedding gown. We kissed, and this time there was a hunger there that was palpable. We had always kissed with passion, but this was more. Our tongues jousted leisurely and our arms were wrapped tightly around each other as if we could preserve the moment just by willing it. There was a fire in her eyes when we finally came up for air. My penis was rock-hard in my pants, and I could see her smallish nipples poking. "He won't bother you again tonight." I promised. "And I'll spread the word that he's bugging you and someone will warn him off." Who are you? Some sort of pimp godfather?" she asked trying for a smile, but the nervousness was once again in her eyes.I laughed. "No, I am just a guy that has a few friends who owe him some favors." So what do you do for a living then?" she asked."I work as an electrician down at the docks. And in my spare time I am a writer." I said.She quirked an eyebrow, "And.