I rarely fuck other men, but I am open to it. What is happening latelyis I have been fucking a lot more women than I did before I met Charles.One of ...he benefits of trying to be a sexy gurl is that I take muchbetter care of my appearance. I've lost a lot of weight, so I can beboth a hard-bodied gurl or a lean, sexy man. And I also have such softskin from using so much moisturizer and other skin care products. Theend result is that I am having much better luck picking up much hotterwomen. This is somewhere in between. It's quite long and prominent, and does it's job of changing my face into something like that of a pig's perfectly.But it doesn't cover or get in the way of my mouth - HE likes to keep this free, I'm sure you can imagine why!I also have pigs ears - floppy pink rubbery ones - attached to my own ears.These are possibly, but not quite, as humiliating as the snout. At least I can't see them, only feel them - and imagine what they make me look like!The piggy tail - a. “I’m not saying this as your Dad, but as a man. Teenage boys are assholes. In ten years’ time, he’s going to look back and kick himself for passing up a date with someone so beautiful. You ... are ... gorgeous. Period.”She seemed unconvinced. “Even though I’m...” She touched her boobs. Small.“Because you’re small,” I said. “Geez, you’re still growing, sweetheart, but even if you don’t, lots of men find it attractive.”She touched her breasts again, cupping them. “When you came on me,” she said,. I sat there and finished the tea and asked the tea vendor directions for the waiting rooms.I freshened up in the waiting rooms and bought a bus tickets to Kumily. The bus was going to leave after an hour so I had some lunch and coffee at a restaurant. The bus came soon after. I had my seat in the back section. The journey was going to take five odd hours. The bus was quite empty, only 7 or 8 other travelers and the a/c was on despite the cold weather. I had snuggled under a blanket and fallen.