Bjorn wasn't transgender, he/she was an actual XX woman. For thepast year, she had experienced everything any normal female does, whichwas still some...hing she wasn't used to. Though she didn't really have achoice. Or actually, she did, but there weren't very many good options.One of those that was good, was her escort for the evening. Karl Swensonwas tall, blond (of course) and an accomplished athlete. Football,Basketball and Baseball, he was a varsity letterman in all three. Karlwasn't. Your slender hand slips inside my trousers and grasp my hardness. Pulling me free you stroke my hard length, feel the juices leaking from the tip. Coating your fingers in my pre-cum you wet the entire shaft as you savor the full heavy stiffen of my cock. As you imagine what I will feel like deep inside your pussy you place my hot hard shaft against your ass crack as you press back harder. My slippery fingers return to your hot little pussy and stroke your sensitive clit. Feeling my fingers. I couldn’t take my eyes off them and started imagining all of them being used on me.He also had few dresses. I chose a red skirt from them and got dressed in it, and Paul was in a pink skirt. My inner voice was like, “I don’t know what I’m going to do. But am I mad? I have never tried this kind of stuff, and it is driving me crazy.”He has many accessories and toys. I have never been tied up, and now Paul is doing that, and I can’t stop him. I’m liking what’s happening. Paul picked a rope,. I left it at that but still I wondered. Arlene and me falling into a normal husband wife routine even thought the sex was hot every time. She does things Faye never would do, like just a couple nights ago she was between my legs giving me some of her great head when she went lower and began making love to my balls which something Faye has done, but Arlene went lower and started tongue fucking my ass. It was a bit shocking to have it done to me at first but she pushed her tongue in as far as it.