Tiffany's left hand dexterously unzipped him and dove into his fly.Into the theater they went, arm in arm, and then cuddled in a back row, holding han...s, stroking thighs, until the boy tried for a breast, and Tiffany pushed his groping hand away, but then she kissed him, open mouthed, and petted his cock, which stood bare and upright, shining in the glow from the screen. She went down on it, bobbing and slurping.They picked up Cokes and french fries at a drive-through and then parked up in the. He pressed them against my butt and pulled me up closer so he could rub his hardness against me."You've got me so hard," he groaned against my hair. His lips moved down so they were next to my ear. "Do you have any idea how much I want to fuck you right here, right now?" he asked me softly.I looked around to see if anyone could hear us, but the few couples remaining were too far away to have heard. "Do you have any idea how badly I need you to fuck me?" I asked him in return.He continued. - ¿Como quieres que te llame? ¿Mag? ¿Amo? No me has dicho ni tu edad ni tu estado civil. ¿Media hora? Tardo tres minutos en ducharme.- Llámame Mag, no necesitas saber nada mas de mi de momento. Tienes que escucharme bien para cumplir el contrato. No te duches, báñate tranquila, relájate. Abre algo de la nevera, ponte música... Así de nerviosa no disfrutarás como mereces. Luego lee la nota que hay encima de la cama.Te veo alejarte hacia el hotel. Hemos hablado mucho y se lo que va a pasar.Entras. That last part wasn't exactly true. Though I used to be that guy named Jason, events caused me to not only wind up in Zoe's body, but to acquire a decidedly more feminine frame of mind as well. The truth is I think and act like a girl now as well ... and I'm a girl who is not all that happy with her body. My breasts are too small. My hair is mousy and TERRIBLE to manage. And to make it all worse, I'm starting to get a little bit chunky in places. I worry that I don't have what it takes to.