-What? But that's impossible. I mean, you... you're a woman and I'm aboy --Yeah, well, as far as I can remember at your age we had already figuredout ...ou're not really "a boy" -Carl blushed. It was true. It had been some time ago since he heard theword "transgender" for the first time, and after a lot of time denyingit and trying to convince himself that he liked being who he was,finally a couple months ago he had to admit that, in fact, he wanted tobe a girl. He wasn't ready to say it to his. “The thing is this; when I work with you, I feel totally different after. I feel good, better than when we start. If I’m harried or pissed off or just having a rotten day when I walk in, it all just seems to go away and when we’re done I feel better.”“Maybe that’s just because you know you’re done with me for the day.” I went for casual humor, but in truth, I was elated that my efforts seemed to have worked, at least on Eva.She smiled but refused to be put off. “No, seriously; you’re the one. " He almost pouts at me. "Work needs me back. Right now."I smile and try to hide my disappointment, knowing I at least had mission 3 later. I walk him to the door as he apologizes repeatedly and I reassure him. I give him a final kiss and a quick flash to send him on his way.A few hours pass and I feel my hunger aching inside me, needing to be fed.That's when I hear my phone go off. It's mission 3, a brief and easy "I'm ready, come over?" I grin with excitement, knowing the cum monster inside. She fiddled around underwater and pulled out her panties. I was stunned for a second but quickly caught on. I gave her the “oh way” look and went underwater and started sucking on her pussy. Though the water burned I stilled continued to suck and nibble at her pussy. I could hear her moan and slowly thrashing as her body tried to counter act the pleasure. I surfaced for air when our lips connected and we made out passionately allowing our tongues to collide. While I was rubbing her breast and.