At twenty eight years old he stood at an imposing six feet four inches. He had the same thick black hair that brushed his collar slightly. He was more...his father than any of the others as he had escaped the trademark hooked nose from his mother. He also had his father’s eyes. As he strode over to his little brother more than one female head in the outer office turned in his direction, but he was oblivious to them all. ‘Can you guys please try and keep it down out here? Remember this is a. I sort of dragged behind with the k!d$ and let her walk slightly ahead. She knew what I was doing. She knew what I wanted to see and she did not disappoint. I just stared at the round globes of her ass swing side to side as they swallowed the black thong. She exchanged stares with guys as they gawked at her. Undressing her with their eyes as if she could even be any more naked. Alone or in groups, it did not matter. She lingered around where other guys were at longer then she needed to. Pre cum. “What are you -Ah!” she cried as he squeezed two goodsized gobs onto her breasts. He drizzled the warmliquid on her nipples as she gasped in surprise, tryingto free her hands from his strong grip. “You’re goingto make a mess! What’s going on?” Her rant broke into adeep moan as he took her breast in his mouth and beganto suck the sweet syrup. His tongue lavished hernipple, twirling around it in an attempt to capture allthe sticky stuff. Her hands relaxed and. It seemed to me that my dear father was trying toeliminate all traces of Michael from existence.I dread tomorrow when my first lessons on feminine behavior and deportmentstart. I had a small idea of what my father had in store for me andreally did not want to be subjected to his exaggerated view of femininebehavior. I really was starting to dread my decision to wear the gaff.But the only alternative for me in this situation was to be a gay malebottom, which I feared may have been just as bad..