As the searchlights moved on, both figures took the opportunity to race to the fence. The guards in the towers, night blinded by proximity to the sear...hlights, didn't see a thing.Two snips and the wire had parted enough for the two figures to tiptoe into the station. They paused long enough to tidy up the breached fence. The repair gave any wandering patrol nary a hint that any unauthorized bodies were actually wandering around inside the perimeter.Quickly, silently, both forms attacked one. Well, the poor boy was still drained from coming on her face, she rationalized."Oh, Ginger," said the Skipper coming out of the pirate cave. The Skipper did not disappoint Ginger. He immediately began pulling off his clothes and running toward Ginger nearly tripping over his feet and getting caught in a trap in the process. Ginger fully expected the Skipper to knock her down and stick his now enormous erection into her. The thought of her first fuck in three years was beginning to make her weak. .I said “Look Mohsin….you have a nice size cock….almost 4 inches cute slim one…Wow…did you ever masturbate….to get some juice…”Mohsin said.. “What masturbate and what is juice…..I don’t understand……”I told him “When you play with your Lund….is called masturbate….and when…its hard…and on climax….its throw juice….white liquid…is called juice or CUM..you never got it”Mohsin said “Yes some times with my friends…Classmate…..we play with our cocks…after some time…it come white liquid……oh yea….I know. Luckily my family wasn’t very clingy, and they left me alone in my room for the most part, especially at night. So, I could safely put on my makeup and dress up in my lingerie or dresses.I would surf for porn, look at pictures, and read stories of like-minded people. I went to a few chat sites as well, most everyone was very accepting of me and the fact that I was a “sissy boy,” “fem boy,” “trans,” “t-girl,” or a “crossdresser”.One night a window popped up like any other, but this was from a.