Beyond the bed Phil saw antique furniture carved with designs that were both lewd and grotesque."Oh dear, they really have had a good suck on you."The...voice was warm, rich and huskily erotic. Phil turned to the source and saw a tall, voluptuous woman standing in the doorway. Rosa and Verdé looked like teenaged girls with the bodies of porn stars. The newcomer looked like a porn star with the face of an angel. She had a full, womanly figure and despite looking older, was no less attractive for. It looked much bigger in person. Still I was shaking nervously in the swing. He moved in close and touched my tiny scared cock as his rubbed his large skin missle. My cock was slowly responding to his thick strong hands. He moved up and began to guide himself against my quivering hole. Just then, a couple walked by the store front and I panicked. I jerked in the swing, even knowing I was powerless, the swing jumped a little and Randy turned around. The couple just kept walking by not looking. "Only time can tell, but it would bevery natural and normal for Darren to start dating older men once hebecomes a woman. I think it would be wonderful if Darren could find aman who makes him as happy as your father make me."The temperature of my skin shot up another ten degrees as my littlebrother said yuck."Your mother is making a very good point, Darren," my father said. "Iknow you've always dated girls and from what I can tell you've neverbeen out on a date with a guy, but I also know that. My natural air of melancholy was often mistaken for unhappiness caused by some trouble, hence my fellow students always tried to cheer me up in vain. I knew exactly the cause of this melancholy: I was in love, not with a particular person, but with the notion of love and masculinity. My burgeoning body longed to be touched, kissed, dominated. Its thirst demands to be quenched by a virile body. Every night, in the dark silence of the night, my hand would caress my entire body and experience the.