"I- I'm sorry..." Don't be sorry!" I laugh. "If anything I should be thanking you forbeing a fan!" Sorry," Ellie mumbles, before grimacing. "I, um, I'... a big fan of,uhh... You in particular." I'm flattered," I giggle, before a look of concern passes over my faceas Ellie's face turns red and she looks like she's abouthyperventilate. "Ellie... Are- are you okay? Do you want me to getsomeone?" No," Ellie whispers. "It's- I- I-" Take your time," I say softly."I- I- I'm a- I'm a transsexual," Ellie. Remember, this part of my life is separate from you. From my emotions. From my sexual life. From us. It’s like…art for me, I guess. So many men and women desiring me, their desires molded by my touch. I love it, yet it’s…just what I do. It’s separate from me, unlike my boyfriends. So…you can even come in and watch sometimes. Like Sarah. I take it you liked watching us?”She smiled wickedly at me and I nodded like a bobble-headed doll; she laughed and said, “So many men like watching that.. I pulled his big cock out of my mouth and moved down to his balls. I began sucking on them softly, hearing him let out little moans, as my hand rubbed up and down his cock at the same time. I rubbed violently with my hand, loving the sound of his moans, before slowly standing up. I wrapped my arms around his next again and jumped up to wrap my legs around him. He pushed me back up against the wall, and grabbed his cock. He began slowly rubbing it up and down my pussy, paying special attention. 'It doesn't matter. Some other time. Look, are you going to finish what you started?'He stood up. 'Finish it yourself, ' he said curtly, and turned back to the house.Tom had stopped rubbing in surprise at what he had witnessed. It began to make sense now. Nodding to himself, in satisfaction at the discovery, he watched as the girl looked round before slipping her hand up the leg of her knickers and rubbing herself. Tom took his stiff part in hand again, but somehow she heard his movement and.