Big for a woman, but very feminine and sensual. At first, I’m sure her flirtations were innocent, just for the fun of teasing a horny young boy. For...me however, it was so much more. An infatuation and lust that burned and would not die down. Although I was so much younger than her, it did not stop me from pursuing her. Too be honest, looking back now, although I didn’t know she was a shemale, I probably should have known. I would leave notes for her on her car, almost nightly. My notes would. Take my cock. You love getting fucked, don’t you?”I screamed a breathy, “Yes!”My dick exploded and my body shook from my head to my toes. Pleasure sensations ripped through me. I knew then there was no way I was giving this feeling up anytime soon.Amy and I fell asleep in each other’s arms. I got up before Amy and stumbled around trying to get myself together. A hot shower woke me up. I wondered if the melons attached to my chest would be difficult to remove. I had three more days of dealing. As she viewed the contrast between her naked right arm and the newly leathered left, her sexual desire was growing with intensity.She repeated the ritual with the remaining glove on her right arm however now the feeling was intensified as her newly leathered left hand commanded the performance up her right. The feeling of fine soft leather against leather was nearly too much for her as she smoothed out the glove along her soft flesh.Closing her eyes, she cuddled herself in her soft leather. Makingevery attempt not to think about what just happened he decided to examinethe object he found. It looked like an old oil lamp, like right out of anArabian Nights movie. While cleaning the dirt off the surface, the lampstarted vibrating and a fine blue mist began pouring out. "Oh great," hethought, "Someone planted a lamp to make me think there are genies now. Iknow there is a camera on me right now, this is all I need." The vaporformed the top half of a man dressed as much like a clich?d.