I spent 2-3 hours of exercise in the morning and in the evening. It wasone day that after coming out of the gymnasium that Pooja called me,"Shailesh, ...e should now visit a makeup artist to see how pretty you canlook" It was here that I realized that onlookers were staring at me for Iwas in a female attire but having a male name. To this I told Pooja, "Iguess it's high time and to start a new chapter, I should have a femalename." Pooja agreed and after a lot of options, we finalized the name. My dick was oozing precum, but I knew if I came, tonight would be over. A few guys came and went in the booths next to me. Finally, another guy came in and sat down. He looked Mexican and even at half-mast I knew he was pretty well endowed. I motioned to him and as he got up I took my position. His semi-erect cock came through the hole. Wow. It was beautiful and I sandwiched it between both hands and slowly jerked it until it was nearly erect. I held it up and licked from the base up to head. Wynn was ready. It was his turn now. He abandoned the G-spot exercise and took long slow strokes. Marcy rolled her hips to assist. Wynn pushed as deep as he could, pressing her clitoris as she had done for herself before. The strokes got sorter and quicker. Wynn’s breathing got shorter and quicker. Finally, he took one deep breath, bellowed out and pulsed out, filling Marcy’s ears and womb with his virility. Wynn recovered swaddled in Marcy’s soft limbs and laying on her warm body. The fire. I needed a man I could trust, who would be kind and gentle, and Tokunbo told me Olu was perfect for the job. She was right." She stopped to gather herself. "Tokunbo did say that Olu needed a wife, but it did not occur to me that I was the one she meant! I had assumed it would be a black girl he wanted."Mama gather her into her ample bosom. "Susan, I do not care what colour is the girl my Olu chooses to marry, as long as she is a nice girl. You ARE a nice girl, but it is up to you to decide.