I see you are serious about this. But since you want to try being a girl, then just dressing up will not do. We will have to show you how it might b... if you were in fact a girl. We will have to give you a girl's name, keep you only in girl's clothes for several days, let you try having your hair in curler, and nail polish on constantly, everything possible to let you feel like a girl. Eventually, as you live and behave as a girl, you will probably see how much better off you. John told her that she was welcome to touch it which she did, and to my surprise she then started to lick his knob, and then took as much as she could into her mouth. After a few minutes John suggested it would be fair if he got to see her naked as well, and without any hesitation she was totally naked and laid back on the bed. John started to lick her pussy and I stripped off and she started to suck my cock. After making her cum orally he looked at her and asked if he could fuck her. She said. A boyfriend that, while I knew from the start that the relationship would never be permanent, was one hell of a lot of fun. I was way behind on the sexual barometer and wanted to make up for it. It would seem the more time passes I am still trying to "move up". Besides, he loved to eat pussy, something my husband had Never done, and that was a wonderful start at keeping me happy. And then he wanted me to branch out...My boyfriend at that time was intelligent enough to know that he had stepped. Mr Francis tapped his foot against my inner left ankle in order to spread my legs, his hands lifting my skirt over my bottom exposing the gusset of my black tights and my pink, damp knickers underneath. I yelped in mock surprise as he tugged my panties and tights down to my knees and rested his left hand on my cool, soft bottom. Silence followed, and for a moment I was sure he was beginning to change his mind. “Please Sir, fuck me … fuck me with your long, hard, sexy cock,” I whispered. It.