I'm... not exactly tired. Sated.My phone buzzes, bringing me back to present time, present universe.It's a message from David: 'Are you okay, mouse?'O..., fuck.The unstated question: where are you?Do issues like these resolve themselves, if I use the Tape and duck out?If I go 'home', will Charley never have been here?I think back, and I still remember when I picked Sean Reynolds up afterhis bike accident. That implies causality. And while I was here playing atbeing Charley, I guess she wasn't. I reached down and held onto Bryce hips as he continued to thrust his mighty dick in and out of me. Again I was moaning and screaming with each powerful thrust. I have dreamed of this, he said to me. I have longed to feel your pussy wrapped around me, Brandi. Now I finally have and it is much better than any dream I ever had. Through my moans I told him that since the hot tub incident, I hadnt stopped wishing to feel his cock inside me. He grunted and thrust himself harder. I could feel his. ." "To protect me from being cheap like all the others ones at school." she said, nodding. She smiled and leaned forward, hugging him again, this time with joy. He kissed her mouth, tasting himself there as he licked her tongue seductively. He sat up on his knees, leaning her back in the chair as the kiss continued. He moved his hands from her face down her arms, over her T-shirt and onto her bare thighs, which parted to either side of him under the gentlest pressure. "You're ready for the. This Probably unusual, but even more so in the fact that Iam a man, or use to think I was!This all started with the innocent act of indulging in acrossdressing fetish that I have. Ever since a child I haveyearned to "dress" often stealing (borrowing) my moms orsisters lingerie from the clothes hamper, trying them onand them masturbating. Always shy and quiet I neverdisclosed my secret to anyone. As I grew I secretlycollected discarded lingerie to use. Afraid that otherswould ridicule I kept to.