‘Damn am I horny.’ he thought. What surprised him was the fact he couldn’t wait to fuck Cathy with his hairless cock. ‘If it feels that good t... lick her when she is clean maybe she can’t wait to get her hands on me?’“If you girls are satisfied we will move on.”“Ok.’ The girls said in harmony. The girls were not really laughing anymore and he began to wonder if they were getting as horny as he was. The game had taken on a new intensity.Cathy was not really a jealous person but he was surprised. After the deal was completed, Virginia invited me to join her board and Iwas happy to oblige.It didn't mean much financially but it put me at the centre of anothercircle of contacts. It also introduced me to another circle of trannyfriends who were involved with Virginia's modelling and fashionactivities. A tranny couple named Simone and Dorie Lou ran their uptownboutique that had become the seed corn for a small chain of discreet,nationwide fashion stores that discreetly pandered to trannies. ”Slow the music. “I’m tied up today. Family stuff. Dinner? Next week?”Anniston tore off a blank ticket and wrote out her number. Signed it Corrie.I winked and walked out. Past my truck without glancing at it. Turned toward the market. And my brother.I ran into Gertie in the Exchange Building elevator. She smiled, “Coffee?”“My place.” Better brew. Not bragging, true is true. Hey, brew and true.We settled in, comfortable in each other’s company.She said, “I signed Harold on. My first pimp.” She. Much less from another girl! But she made her way around the outside of the house to that port-hole window the first time all those months ago and now she was addicted, in a way. Rachelle was a bit ashamed of her fetish, but it excited her far too much to be ignored. She longed to feel Krysta's stream on her B-cup breasts. To feel it sliding down her belly eventually to her clit would be too good. She could not ignore it.So here she was at the window again. Krysta was sleeping when Rachelle.