“Di, is this you? I mean, are you Dianne Wong?”I hugged him again. “Yes, Sean. Dianne Wong is Dire Wolf, and Dire Wolf is Dianne Wong. And yes, ...s Dire Wolf I can see, but Dianne is still blind. This is one of the reasons for the secrecy, only a few people know I am both. Fang is upstairs, but I am serious. Bring her along, we can take breaks together on the roof and let them play. In fact, I bet her seeing him like that will be as big of a surprise as you seeing me like this.”He agreed, and we. Shaking her sexy ass. I was mesmerized. A dot of pre-cum began to show on the outside of my trousers. I just wanted to jump on her. Relief the pressure. Fuck her. Not carrying if the whole town was watching. But that was clearly no option.So I tried to get her out of my head. Think about my grandmas tits. Bad idea. Turned me on. Think about cars. Didn’t helped at all. So I decided to beat one of. Looked for a quiet place. Found a deserted back alley. All houses boarded up. Hid between an old. I went there with lot of nervousness and call from the nearby station of tambaram she told to wait she came and picked me and went to her house she was wearing a red colour saree with which she was looking so hot with big boobs and her ass was awesome I was dying to catch hold of it and give lot of kisses and fuck herAs we entered her house she asked me to wait and gave me a cold drink and she came and sat in front of me asking about my work etc.As we were talking she started to remove her. And I was curious about interacting with other people as a man.I'd had a very positive experience with Crabtree and the oppositeneighbour. It had felt really good to get such a different quality ofrespect. I wondered how that would transfer when talking to waitingstaff and barmen.It crossed my mind that it was a bad idea, but nothing bad had come ofbeing a man so far. I'd really enjoyed it - far more than I hadexpected. And I'd already proved I could change back whenever I wanted -just by.