Before I could make my mind, my lund had decided what to do. It was rock hard, and it had made a big tent in my shorts.I stood there for a few seconds... watching her black gand and black chut line. My hand already started to press my hard lund over the shorts. Didi was sleeping in the corner of the bed. I slowly went near the side of the bed and stood there watching her thighs from this angle. She was in a deep sleep.I sat on my knees. Now her gand and chut were few centimeters away from my. ” His fingers hastened their pace.“Oh, okay, oh my.” The rush hit me hard as I felt my entire body strain and flex. “Ah.” I was convulsing on the table.“Nice.” His finger released my clit, but the ghost of his touch remained, feeding the surge that took control of me.“Wow.” I gave one last gasp and suddenly felt my muscles relax.“That my dear is what we like to call an orgasm. Was it your first?” Was he kidding?“Yeah, that was fantastic.” It sure was my first, and boy did it feel great.“Good,. Little did she know of the surprise that she would find. As the shirt came off, she gasped, “Oh my! You really like that bra and panty set from our date.” Not only was I wearing the matching bra and panty set, but I also had those sexy thigh high lacy pantyhose that Becky gave me before we left the shoe store. Sue continued on, “Looks like my sissy boyfriend would prefer to wear women’s cloths full time. How exciting… And how sexy… Put your sissy clit into my pussy and fill me up.” I hastily. The sun was taking its agonizingly slow nightly dip into that space just past the horizon, basking the frontier town in a hot orange-red hue. People tottered this way and that, wearily finishing their daily grind. The gunslinger abruptly wrapped a lean muscled arm around her thing shoulders, drawing her close. She didn’t resist. They walked, and she took in his scent. It was an intoxicating blend of scents. Leather, sweat, the dust of the trail, gunpowder…but the smell of death was most.