Never relinquishing his belief that, one day, when he found his special person, he would find love and romance. Like innocence and virginity, somethin... not shared with more than one in a lifetime, he believed that love and romance were as one and that both were pure and sacred. He knew that he could only give all that he had to offer, emotionally, spiritually, and physically to only one woman. Anything that he had left to give to someone else, perchance if they divorced or is she died, would. He was called every name in the book from then on but that was just where he lived the sissys wanted more people outside the neighborhood to know him so they started taking john to other parts of the area and let people see him they made him say hello to people and say hi my name is john macdonald and i was a man but now i am a gay homosexual sissy crossdresser sometimes the girls would lift johns skirt to show people waht he had.john had never been to a glory hole so the girls took him to one. He couldn’t draw his gaze away from her dark, well-defined nipples. They were even showing signs of liking the situation themselves. “O-kay,” Kira took a deep breath that helped her chest heave and push out towards him, “I believe it’s my turn now. I want you to… explore these with your mouth.” Colin smiled and without a word moved over to Kira, immediately stooping to take one of her breasts in his hand, weigh it, and then bring his lips to her nipple, as commanded. Even though. In these clubs, men always as a girl to dance. They make a move on her, maybe just a hand in the small of her back holding her tightly. If they do not receive a discouraging sign... resistance or a comment... they make the next move. Then, the next. That's the way it's done. The women's responsibility is to send the stop signs. My blackmailer had told me not to send stop signs. So, the men got progressively bolder with me.The crowd had started to thin out. A man who had been after me all.