"I have to ask," I began hesitantly. "If Angie was... I mean, more likeyou, doesn't that mean her... I mean, she wouldn't be able to..."Faye took my h...nd in hers and gazed tenderly in my eyes."Not necessarily," she comforted. "As you pointed out, the miracles ofmodern Medicine are capable of exactly that; miracles. Realistically,yes; if you were to make Angie 'just like me', she would be soft,squishy... harmless down there. It's a question of what is important toyou. I love my sissies soft and. Well, after all this time of waiting I wasn't about to hang around so I told him to shove his cock up my ass and fuck me., Sorry to say it but I was left a little underwhelmed. Maybe I had been fucked too much before ( sometomes with rather large objects too ). Oh it felt great as he pushed his cock in mw for the first time and started to slowly fuck me but then I wanted him to really fuck me hard and he just wouldn't, all he wanted was for me to play with his nipples and tell me how good my. Routine life started like daily going to office and coming back to home and spending the weekends with friends in bars, etc.One fine day one of my friend came to stay with me in my home for temporarily as he is looking for new job in Bangalore soon he started my life turned in to different mood, because he made a very good relation ship with first floor family, unfortunately he is not having any bad intention with then. But from the beginning I have kept one of my eye on the first floor girl. It was only a few moments before the airplane began moving. I pressed my nose to the window like a child seeing her first snowfall. I turned and saw Angelo smiling at me. I smiled back. But then I was once again looking out as we lifted off the ground. I loved the feel of takeoff and seeing buildings and cars shrink right before my eyes."It's a short flight, but if you want anything let me know," Angelo said when I turned around again."Where are we going?" Nogales." Mexico?!" Sí, señorita," he.