Most of the guys in my grade don't really like the cheerleaders at our school, but I did. I raced home as fast as I could. I grabbed my usual snack of...Combos and a cup of Dr. Pepper, and hustled into the den, where my video games were. I picked up my N64 controller and immediately started up again on my newly acquired The Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask video game. After about an hour of gaming, my snacks were gone and I was stuck in a particular area. I decided to watch a little TV before. "I run my fingertips slowly up her body, over the great curves of her breasts, my right staying to delicately trace over the tops of her breasts. My left up to her throat and I gently prise her away from my face so I can look her in the eyes. She starts to speak and I silence her with my thumb, pressing her lower lip down. She is now grinding in small circles on my thick hard cock and I'm enjoying every second. I begin, "Not now, not yet. You aren't ready yet. Tonight, your husband will come. It's true, for my entire life as a crossdresser I have never had any urge to become a woman, and have said so at length and with some vigor to anyone who would listen to me blather on, but that's all over. I once again girdled my loins and sat down to do combat with my mortal enemy the sewing machine. I have made innumerable items of feminine apparel when I could get the thing to cooperate with me, dresses, skirts, blouses were no real problem. Most of them even came out well enough I could. It felt so wrong to be naked in my bishop’s office except for my high heels while church was still going on right outside the unlocked door. I felt so dirty and naughty and I loved it. I straddled Max’s lap and grabbed his cock and slowly slid it into my pussy. God I had never felt anything like it! Max was only about eight inches long but he was a lot wider than my brother or any of the other guys I had fucked. His cock with into me and stretched me out! He was super rock hard and it.