” He was so formal.I went downstairs and kneeled in front of the front doorway in the foyer, sitting on my heels, knees apart, good posture and hea... down.The pressure on my nipples and clit combined with my anal plug was sending my senses reeling. I could feel myself getting wet.It was only moments until I heard Kyle’s car pull up on front of the house. As I listened for his footsteps, my heart raced. I couldn’t wait to feel him next to me.As he came through the door, I heard him pause. . It’s so wet it glistens. You’re so close to cumming, aren’t you? Horny slut, you want my man meat in your cunt right now, don’t you slut? You want me to fuck you, like the whore you really are, don’t you?” “Right about now, you wouldn’t care whose cock was in your cunt, you just want one, buried deep inside, sliding between your swollen, aching lips. Pounding deep into you, bringing you so close to cumming that you would be begging for release. Am I right? Does that cunt need to cum? Well?. She seemed veryproud of that fact.The clerk took a tape measure out of her pocket and pulled it around mychest just below my bra. "Hmm ... 42. That may be a bit of aproblem." She raised the tape measure and measured again, around mybreasts. "Nearly 44. Yes I think a 42B would probably be about theright size. Unfortunately our bras only go up to size 40, and that isa C cup. We don't carry 40B's because most women with that band sizehave larger breasts." Oh, my. I was afraid of that,". She hadknown that even late bloomers would hit puberty by age fifteen andNicole wanted nothing to do with thicker hair, having to shave herchin, or her voice becoming deep. Using the internet at the school'scomputer lab, she tried to do as much research as possible. Sadly,looking up anything about transsexual or transgender brought up toomany porn sites to wade through before she would be scolded by the highschool staff. She did, however, manage to get a glimpse of anunderstanding of the.