There was never time for music while I was growing up.” Jake took her hand and walked to the piano, opening its lid and sitting her down on the benc... before it. He leaned in behind her, took her hands and placed them on the ivory keys in proper position, letting his fingers lay over hers on the keys. “This is C major scale,” he said, as his fingers pressed hers into the keys. The soft scent of lilacs tickled his nose as he moved her through the scale. He repeated the scale a few more times with. It was when I apologised after she finally pulled the pillowcase from my head. I knew I had done wrong and that she deserved better behaviour and I honestly meant everything I said about doing what ever she wanted. I just never expected her to pick such a humiliating way of making me pay - and the way she described it chilled me to the bone. The feminine underwear she dressed me in, felt like it was branding its outline on to my skin and I hated it. Even worse she took my camera and. They exchanged control of the shower head and soap as the mixture of suds and jizm ran down the drain. With the shower head replaced, he began his own cleaning of he, starting in a similar spot. A light lather began to build as he massaged the bar across her shoulders. She slowly molded into him as his dexterous fingers continued to play across her. With her form well leaning into his the trail of his hands turned south. His hands slowly crept down her arms, light goosebumps escaping behind his. He asked me if I had many boyfriends. I said I didn't, that I was too new to the area. He told me this was his first timewith a girlyboy. And even though he was a bit shell shocked, he was loving it. After a while, he whispered into my ear to ask if he could have anal sex. I was ecstatic. Oooph, I was worried he'd never ask... or even know that it was a possibility.... though all you other trannies out there will know whatI mean when I say that asking to butt-fuck a girl like me isn't.