“I won’t deny that, but…” Before I could finish she pressed her lips to mine and wormed her tongue deep into my mouth. She tasted of my cum, a...flavor I wasn’t used to, but coming from her mouth I have to admit, it was a turn on. Breaking the kiss, she whispered, “There’ll be more of that in days to come!" I gathered up my books, thanked Sue’s parents for the food, and headed home, books held in front of me to hide the growing wet spot on my shorts.**** The following Saturday she convinced her. As I pressed my tongue between the lips she started making louder growling sounds on excitement and joy. I continued for some time working on her pussy with my tongue, sucking, licking and pressing my tongue deeper into per pussy, chewing softly on her pussy lips trying throughout to get her to release more and more love juices and hopefully ultimately building up to a massive orgasm. I knew the next step would be to try and located her G-spot as quickly as possible. My tongue prepared her. “Tanja”, the woman whispered as she choked back her tears. “I shouldn’t be here,” she thought, “this can’t be happening”.“And do you know why you’re here, Tanja?” he asked as he stepped toward her and gently ran his index finger across her cheek? “Do you know what we want from you?”She knew, of course she knew. The stories of women getting picked up from their homes, shops or simply as they walked down the street were legendary. Seemingly everyone knew someone that knew someone that it had. But that's why you created the memories of those beatings. You were trying to remake your father to the way you think he should have been. So that he'd punish you for your transvestite tendencies." "I've a lot to think about," Richard said as he sat up. "Can we stop for now?" "Of course," I replied, "we've made fantastic progress today. I think in time you'll find yourself less stressed and worried about your "And my cross-dressing? Will that stop?" "I have no idea. The important thing, I.