Her mother had suggested that her friend, Ashley, went with Vanessa and so that's what she planned on doing. Until her cellphone rang the morning she...was supposed to leave. She checked the caller ID and saw "Ashley." Vanessa put her phone on speakerphone while she got dressed for going to the airport, "Ashley. Hey." Ashley sounded upset as she spoke on the phone to Vanessa. "I'm so sorry, Nessa," Ashley began with a heavy sigh. "I can't go. My mom is really sick and my dad can't get any. For one crazy moment I imagined she was a gorgeous, femme boy and I was fucking him, right up his sweet, lovely bum hole.I wanted to tell her my true feelings, to pour my heart out as we fucked."I love girly boys," I said, my desire now aroused to fever pitch, "I want to dress up as a girl and do naughty, sexy things with a lovely, feminine boy." I want to find you a sweet, pretty boy," she said, panting, "and dress you both up in stockings and really short skirts. Put lipstick on you both and. I am not attracted to guys at all, not in the least bit, never have been. In fact the sight of a mans face or body is a turn off. I couldnt imagine, and never would want to be intimate with a man, kissing, cuddling, etc. Why am i meantioning this?. Well, im not sure but am assuming this has something to do with my sexual evolution. I have a big dick. 9 very thick inches. Love to feel it grow in my hand, love to watch it hang there. Love the reaction and attention i get from girls. Love my big. If I do ride it to orgasm, I will allow you to tongue me as you wish afterwards.” I was a bit puzzled, but she seemed confident that I would agree because she began to undress. I quickly followed suit and when we were both naked I asked for clarification. “Am I supposed to wear the strap on somehow?” “Yes, here; I’ll show you,” she said. She slipped the straps around my head, placing the base of the dildo on my chin and she tightened it. Suddenly I was looking up the shaft of a black rubber.