As he applied makeup, hestopped being Brian and became the girl in the mirror. It felt good to bepretty and someone else at the same time.After apply...ng mascara, he used eyeliner and made a thick line above hislashes that extended out and up. He drew satisfaction in doing it right. It took a steady hand and it was hard because he became sexually turned onduring the transformation. Sometimes, he got so excited he had to holdone hand on another to keep from shaking.Getting his makeup right was. "Suck it, mate" said a sexy deep voice. "Suck my fucking dick. Get it all in there. Suck it. Suck it." More urgency now but Matt needed no encouragement. He soon had the full length in his throat, and though he nearly gagged the first time it went in he managed to control his reaction. He soon got up a good rhythm, blond head bobbing up and down yet always tonguing away at Luke's glans as he reached the top of his up stroke, to the boy's evident delight. The downstroke gave Matt his own reward.. His cock shaft had never felt so good. She seemed hotter, tighter, more SEXY than any girl he'd ever been with. At that moment he stopped making comparisons. She was no longer a robot. She was Nancy, his dream girl and he shot off into the clouds in the hot pleasure of fucking her.She seemed to have ball-bearing hips as she rotated back and up against his belly grunting."I am soooo fucked," she informed him."Baby, you've got it all. I mean ALL!" he gasped.He drove into her faster and faster,. " Waylon—" Don't worry, Rusty. I'll leave you with a clue. Are you familiar with John Donne?" Doesn't ring a bell." That's alright. I'll give you a call sometime. Take care of yourself, Rusty." You too, Waylon."Planning a flight itinerary, based on an Experimental Airworthiness Certificate, could be tricky. Screw up the documentation and your aircraft could be impounded. The certificate that had been secured in Tahiti was questionable, at best. Waylon had reached the limit of what simple bribes.