D.'s, he could get us in. A quick call on his cell phone and we were on the way.It was Friday night and I did not have to worry about being home. My m...m was a hostess/bartender at a very exclusive dinner/theater club about 20 miles north of town. She was off on Sundays and Mondays, working until midnight on three days. But on Friday and Saturday nights, she didn't get home until early the next morning. She was considered part of management making her responsible for a complete accounting of. But how can I explain all the sensations that brought me to where I nowwas?Once I get dressed I have to be sure I act as a lady completely, onlyfeminine movements , actions and (even)motivations were allowed. I'macutely conscious of my false lashes every time I blink or flutter and Iam absolutely shure I always have to walk elegantly in the highest heelspossible. There is this authorative inner voice that makes me take allthis as far as I possibly can. The voice that seems to find an. We know you’re a sensible boy but we don’t want you to take any risks with HIV or AIDS.”Dad handed me a plain brown paper bag. Inside were a couple of packs of condoms.“What are you talking about? What circumstances?”“It’s okay, son, your mother and I both know,” said Dad, tapping the side of his nose. “We just want you to know we still love you whatever your sexuality.”“I’m straight, Dad. Why is that an issue?”“It’s okay, son. We can understand you not wanting to come out while you’re still at. Then, she also got fully nude and started kissing me. Jyo was sleeping that time. I told her to kiss my hard dick also, she did that. Then, I asked her, jaise maine Jyo ke sath sex kiya vaise tere sath karenge kya. She said kuch nahi hoga na. I said thoda dard hoga shuru me, wo sah lena. Baad me sab achha lagata hai. She said ok.Then, she laid down on the bed. I spread her legs apart and finally fucked her hard. It was quite painful for her, but I started kissing her to stop her crying and kept.