They both ate naked.“I don’t want to risk messing up these things, I know you said they were waterproof, but could you take them off for me to sho...er, and then you can put them back on afterwards. We can test them in the water when we get home. I don’t want to risk spoiling them.”Barry got the keys, and Diane showered. Barry waited outside the shower with a towel and insisted on drying her and moisturising her skin. When she was suitably perfumed and pampered Barry locked everything back in. But now I pulled her panties down her thighs and she lifted her butt to help me. ‘Are you protected Ginger? Do you want to go any further?’ ‘Yes, I am on the pill. Go for it. Do anything you want tonight. You have been so wonderful, I want you to have as much fun as I have.’ ‘Oh, I’m having fun. You don’t have to worry about that. I really do want to make love to you. How about with my tongue first?’ She let out a gasp and started to moan just hearing me tell her this and when my tongue. "Of course not," I said."Does it still hurt?"I blinked, confused, until I realized she was talking about my face."Not so much," I said. "Unless I rub the skin. That's not a good idea." You've gone through a lot for me." There was something ... odd ... in her voice. It was kind of like she was giving voice to something she'd been musing about, but wasn't sure that her thoughts on it were on target."What can I say?" I said. "I knew things like this would happen when I decided to get into this. You like pussy not cock!” But over the last six months, my manhood, the male voice within me had grown weak and feeble slowly being devoured by the femininity that ran rampant through out my entire self, erasing all of the male ruminates of who I once was and forcing me on the inevitable path of femininity, the person I was becoming. When this incredibly unbelievable thing had happened to me and body was transformed from male to female it had only been my body my mind was still male through and.