Shehadn't yet gone for full gender reassignment, but had breasts."I'm about half-way there. The trouble is, I can't make my mind up abouthaving no pen...s. I like to pay with it and like it played with byothers." I understand. Would you like to dance? The floor is filling up and wemight get to spot someone as we move around."Gloria kissed me softly and let me led her to the floor. I held her closeand we both became aroused. Our eyes locked together and we both knewwhat was going to happen next.. The sexiest thing to me is the way her perfectly formed legs came together at the panty-covered pussy. I had said before I love Tamara's legs, they are toned and smooth. Her thighs are full, not skinny. It makes my mouth water because I dearly love to eat pussy, especially hers. She accented this by positioning her legs in the way models stand with their feet one foot in front of the other.By now I was leaning across the edge of the tub and reaching for her. Tamara giggled and stepped back. That meant she had a roomie sleeping just a few feet away. My place was a serious dump, so I was sleeping there most nights. We were both full of hormones - especially Chrissy, who was just learning the joys of recreational sex - so we'd usually end up fooling around a bit despite the girl on the other bed, trying our best to be quiet, but not usually succeeding. Fortunately, the roomie was cool, and one night out of nowhere she just pipes up with, "As long as you two are gonna fuck with me. This wasn’t happening. It couldn’t be happening. This was all part of some weird and wonderful dream and any second now she’d wake up, thrashing against the bedclothes. ‘Lissy, please!’ ‘Let her go, mate,’ Jason called. ‘For God’s sake, give her some space.’ Jason, the voice of reason, she marvelled, aware of Matt’s footsteps slowing even as she sped up. Who’d have thought? If her head hadn’t already been reeling, she might have found the notion amusing. But this wasn’t funny. Not even close..