But somehow, after all this struggling, I had to come out and tell her. First, I told my mother that I was pan sexual, and she thought I had a love af...air with pots and pans. When I turned 28, I came out to her as transgender. Chapter 1: Introductions I took a trip to Los Angeles (by truck) because I had to escape the doldrums of the reservation.On the way, I had fallen in love with a honey-blonde, long haired, petite beauty at the local Starbucks.Little did I know, that several years from now. Payal ne aona haath meri pant pe rakha aur pant ke uppar se mere lund ko shelanae lagi. Thori der mein usne meri zip khol di aur lund bahar le kar hilane lagi.Maine b uski legging uttar di aura b mein uski chut ko touch kar rha tha.Payal ki saans teej ho gayi aur usne mere lund pe apni pakar aur tex kar li. Maine aona face payal ki chut par rakha aur jo me extra ice laya that usko payal ki nabhi pe rakh diya . Payal itni garam thi ki ice melt honey lagi and usi time maine uski chut ko chatna. He told me I was too fucked up and he walked me to bed with his arms still on my hips. As he helped me to bed, he asked if I needed anything, to which I replied sex in a playful manner. He laughed and said, "Don't we all." as he walked toward the door and turned off the light. "Well I guess he can't take a hint." I thought to myself. After a few minutes, I stumbled up and over to the closet. I picked out a cute little teddy, and as I tried to slip it on I fell to the floor. I quickly got up,. My mouth literally watered with desire to make out with him."Just getting out my ... There ... See?" Ruhk grinned at me, holding up a thin leather case, like a wallet, except smaller. "Open your mouth..." Yeah..." I licked my lips as he straddled my head. I grabbed his cock and pulled it straight into my mouth as he lay on top of me.He wanted to make out and I hunched my hips, lifting my butt in eager anticipation of feeling his tongue inside my quivering cunt. My thrumming clitoris drove me.