. that's it, god I'm almost there... fuckkk... fuckkk."Jackie came with her hips bucking, the muscles in her thighs shivering, her cries of pleasure e...hoing around the room.Slowly, she subsided, and I hauled myself up onto the bed beside her.Eventually, she said, "Oh you fucking bastard, that was so good, so, so good."I just smiled and nuzzled my face in her neck. She half-turned, and as she kissed me, her hand closed over my cock.Sliding down the bed, it was my turn to be pleasured. From the. Though I was born a genetic male, in all ways other than physical appearance I am a girl. Analytically, emotionally, intellectually, psychologically, socially, soulically and spiritually I am female. I cry at aww moments, happy endings and news stories featuring the good that people do in this world. I dream of receiving flowers, chocolates and love letters. I wear panties, tits/hose and dresses under my jeans and shirts almost daily and feel whole when I'm in a full length, long sleeved tight. She left and I began washing my cup again. my co-worker had a cup and I volunteered to wash it for her. after all how could I explain the hardon I had. so I washed mine again and washed hers. finally I sneaked into the bathroom and run cold water on my hands to allow my dick to settle down. it worked. I went by her desk and she smiled. she knew what she had done to me.on another day Michele came to my cubicle grabbed my hand and I reached under her skirt. no panties and her pussy was. Mit gesenktem Kopf und err?teten Wangen, zog sie peinlich ber?hrt ihren langen schwarzen Schal zurecht. Er hatte es gewollt, das sie diesen Schal trug. Ihr L?cheln wurde breiter. Ja auch sie hatte es gewollt und sich sehr gefreut das sie ihn tragen durfte. Sie malte sich aus wie seine starken H?nde sich um den Schal legten und... Aber sie durfte nicht weiter denken, sie musste sich zusammen rei?en. Wie sollte sie jemals ohne feuchtes F?tzchen bei ihm ankommen, wenn ihr solche Gedanken durch den.