“Eat me,” she demanded.I slipped my mouth over her womanhood and flicked my tongue against her clit. As I did so, she began to tremble uncontrolla...ly, issuing guttural moans of pleasure in the process.She grabbed my head and pulled me upwards and on to her, pressing her lips to mine.“Fuck me,” she pleaded. “Just fuck me!”“I don’t have a condom,” I replied.“You don’t need one,” Pam replied, “I’m on the pill.”Pam helped me out of my underwear. She grabbed my tool and pulled on it with her. My heart jumped in my chest, as she moved in the direction of my seat. The wine swirled across his tongue, rewarding me with a peppery finish while my mind anticipated what could be a spicy beginning.Her eyes never left mine, as she walked through the semi-crowded bar. She was tall, and the loose, flowing skirt she wore hid what had to be very nice legs. The snap of stiletto heels on the hardwood floor added punctuation to the long stride that only the longest of legs could produce. Beautiful. Mark, young as he was at only thirty-two, was head of the town council. When she had seen him, addressing the audience at the council meeting with such style and personal grace, her heart had immediately begun to melt in a way they she had never experienced before. For the first time in her life she had felt a burning in her cheeks, a tingling in her tight pink nipples on those big, round breasts she kept carefully concealed beneath her chaste clothing, and a definite twitching in her untouched. ..down there." Well then, stop dressing up in women's clothes. Have you been back tothe Salvation Army to get your clothes back? I gave you the money." No, I haven't," I admit. "But how can I switch back now anyway?Everyone knows me as Kelly around campus now. And they like how Idress. *I* like how I dress. I get all sorts of compliments." Well then, start dressing as a man just around the house." Morgenindicates the house dress I'm wearing, which is a belted shirtwaistdress with wide brown and.