”As Marsha moved her face within inches of my mound, I opened my thighs further in invitation. Marsha then extended her tongue, seeking a sign from ...e.Marsha whispered, “I want to fuck you so badly.”With that simple sentence any remaining uncertainties I may have held disappeared as I opened my legs further and pulled Marsha’s face between my legs.I felt Marsha’s tongue at my opening, probing, testing, and my body reacted with a rush of emotions at the realization that one of my deepest. "I dunno really. Just natural curiosity, I guess. I reckon all men look at stuff they wouldn't necessarily want to do themselves."That was certainly true: I'd once walked in on Ricky jacking off to straight porn and, once I'd got over my initial surprise, I sat down alongside him and we'd jacked off together."I think it's really healthy, actually," Ricky said. "It keeps you open-minded about sexual stuff."Jason nodded and looked over at the dance floor. I could tell he wasn't interested in. I grabbed her and hugged her and pushed my penis into her with force.And then I tore her clothes and saw her milky boobs and said “Wow what huge boobs!” she gave a sexy smile and put my penis in between it and started rubbing it. That was the softest thing my penis had ever felt. I then took her by force put her on the table and started squishing her boobs hardly. And then I smooched her navel and she moaned “Ahhh oooo … More,more” I then said I am gonna put my penis inside her. I put it in. We went out three times, then I had mysurgery. I didn't tell anyone what it was about, only that I would begone for six weeks.By the time I returned to work my fondness for Bill had grown quite abit. He had stopped by my mom's house every day to check on me, alwayswith flowers. When we did go out again, it was as if I had started allover again, and Bill was the catalyst that brought every fiber of mybeing into focusing on my femininity. I was a woman, he was a man, andhe was clearly in love..