Now I kissed on her lips, ear cheeks and neck, slowly I moved to her boobs and started kissing her boobs over her bra. She was also excited with this ...nd giving out moans like aahaahhhNow I removed her bra and her boobs jumped out. I started kissing and pressing her boobs madly. Her white boobs became reddish due to my kissing, pinching and biting. She also removed my shirt and started moving her hands on my bare skin.Now I moved down and removed her jeans. She was wearing a brown coloured. Batman is correct. I must be in fightingshape. I'll get on these immediately."I went into another section of the combat simulator room, which adapteditself for the simulation that Batman had requested, and disappeared.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I had practiced the solo exercises that Batman had requested. After abit, Batman joined me in the simulator room and without a word otherthan what commands needed to be given to coordinate our attack, westarted the duo exercises. We were up at. The hospital had called the company for them and an agent had come over to see what was going on. Don said everything was all squared away, at least as far as the hospital was concerned. He knew less about the car, which he was sure was totaled and had been towed somewhere."What about your stuff?" the girl asked."Not really worth worrying about," said Don."It would be nice to have the cell phone," said Susan. "And my purse." She sounded mildly disgusted. She found four or five other reasons why. I also like the feeling of wearing women’s clothing. It’s like it feels almost natural. Like I should’ve been born a girl… My body definitely looks that way. The person in the mirror looks more like a flat chested girl with blonde hair in panties a few sizes too big than a boy in girl’s underwear. If I’m being totally honest, I am kind of feminine. I like to decorate. I don’t mind doing dishes or cleaning. I could be really good at cooking if I spent more time at it. And I can’t stop thinking.