He said that he'd wanted to be fucked by a tranny for years, even though he was only eighteen, and I'd wanted to dress as a girl and be screwed for a ...ong while too, although in the end our roles were reversed.Eventually he couldn't take anymore waiting: "Would you like me to dress as a girl for you then?" If you like, yes," I replied, feeling awkward and not sure what else to say.Ed picked up his bag and left the room, leaving me to fidget and wait, nervous, but very excited, all sorts of. I said please, but I go by my fixation, but they just laughed. They came to my couch where I was attached. Mike me based on my diaper, which was now full of pissed again. I said let there please, I do not want this, but the two only said, here is it done what we want. And we want you to fuck right now. Mike went to my pussy still in the wet diaper and were pushed his Penisunter the diaper. I cried, please do not. But it was the two guys do not care. Frank took off my wet diaper, licking my. She was unhappy so was I, yet she always hesitated just short of agreeing to meet. She seemed to be overly worried about I what would think. When she finally agreed to a meeting I was overjoyed. And when that meeting finally took place, she never needed to worry. She had aged with a grace and beauty that just added dimensions to the vivid memories of a girl with dark hair and blue eyes, who played tennis and moved with an easy athletic grace that I always envied. She was still classically. Worst of all I would be ordered in the mornings to clean her out with mytongue, the stale taste and smell making me want to gag.While all this was going on I still had the work of serving the needs ofthe large house and the demanding inhabitants. The women gave up tryingto get me to cook the meals they knew I was capable of. I apologisedprofusely, declaring that Charley had given me most of my instructions,a blatant lie which they couldn't be a hundred per cent sure wasn't trueso they ended.