Buchanan had me go around to the front of the desk and stand there. He walked over and stood behind me.“Now,” he said, “I'm going to have you ex...erience those same feelings that all the boys in your classes have been having all year long.”With that, he put his hand on my stomach and started gently rubbing it with his fingers, while he clasped his other hand on my shoulder and lightly kissed my neck … this elicited some involuntary low moans from my lips.His hand moved further up on my body and. I was worried, butthe urine came out of my penis okay.I left the restaurant and started driving home. I felt goodin my clothes. In fact I felt better than I had ever feltbefore. But as I got closer to home, I started to feel thatI had made a terrible mistake. I couldn't go around dressedlike a woman. I wanted to be comfortable, but I didn't wantto be a woman, or even dress like one. What would myfriends say? What about my family? What about my job? No,dressing like a woman was not an. His cock demanded attention. One day he wanted to fuck that arse, but not now, that was for another time.She had made no move for his body. She was transfixed at having been blindfolded. He took her hands and led them to his shaft. She knew what to do as she worked up and down in a slow, effortless rhythm. He responded by pinching and sucking her nipples ever harder, then his hands played with her beautiful cunt. His fingers toyed and dripped with her juices, which ran down her thighs. He knelt. She was also proving to be a quick learner. By the time she was one year old she had been a speed crawler and walked shortly thereafter. Now at two she had good balance and loved running and I had mentioned to Joe and Isa that they should think about enrolling her in classes for gymnastics when she was just a bit older, or perhaps as she was also very musical and picked up songs from the children's programmes on TV. Her language skills were such that at times you had to remind yourself that.