Meiko to those from the US, I guess. My father was born in Japan and insists that his family keep to Japanese tradition even though our family has liv...d in San Francisco for years. I'm eighteen and was a freshman in university, but had not decided on a path of study. My father was dominant and controlling so my younger sister and I hid from him a lot. He didn't even want us to take the CAP tests, but both of us snuck out to take them one Saturday. He kept telling us that he knew this great man. I can't wait," she said as she squeezed my thigh and rubbed it further."Well, we'd better go up to our room, I think my ladies are wanting some privacy with our guest for the evening," Bill said as they all stood up, the women holding towels over their boobs as we made our way to the elevator up to the eleventh floor where the towels dropped for the ride up, then held back in place as we went down the hall.Bill slid the card in the slot and opened the door for us to all go inside.As soon as we. Upon entering the car, I was thrown onto an oversized chair as the train tilted to one side. The wheels screeched and sparks flew as the train rounded the curve at high speed.The car swayed from side to side and the clickity clank of the wheels indicated the train was gaining even more momentum. The only light in the car came from the full moon and cast just enough light to reveal Electa Flint sitting across from me. Even if we were not the only two people in the car, I would have easily. I feared that I would be unable to control myself and would have to suck and lick her cock and balls. Fear that I would want to taste her cum. Mostly, I feared that I would love it.Isn't that exactly how an all consuming addiction starts? First, it’s just a curiousity, just a taste. Then another, and another. I had to experience it now. No other lady seemed to do, seemed so incredible, beautiful and exciting. I searched out and found a “Transgender and Shemale Night” at a bar, in another city..