It is strange havingbeen what I thought was a normal male for 30 years I feel fine aboutbeing a woman now. In some ways I feel more comfortable as a w...man, likeit is how I was supposed to be from the beginning. Granted there are somethings about life as a woman I don't appreciate. Since I have to sit whenI pee, the cleanliness of pubic bathrooms is much more of an issue to menow. Guys always think that having to sit down to pee is such a handicap.In reality it is not that big of a deal, ok it. .. boot... fruit... boot..." Suddenly, she felt so calm, and sleepy. She relaxed back into her chair. Drifting."That's right," Dominica whispered. "Take a bite of fruit."Boot... fruit... boot... All Daniella could seem to see was the bowl of fruit salad. She reached up with her fingers... "Use your fork, Babi," Mistress said.She picked up the fork, seeing the length of shiny metal more than recognizing it as an eating utensil. Then she jabbed a peach slice, put it in her mouth, began to chew.. “It is big.” “I know. It feels great. Don’t ya think?” As if in a trance, she answered, “Yes.” “Cyn, have you ever held one so big?” “I’ve only held Marc’s.” “You’re kidding?” “No,” she continued to stare at the cock as we rubbed it, “I was a virgin when we met.” “Is Marc this big?” In a hushed voice, she said, “No, not even close.” I knelt down by the wall and pulled her close in, “Look at how big it is.” She examined it. “I think I have to suck this one too.” With that I moved her hand off it. They were dressed in shorts and tanks. When I opened the door, Vinny and his friend stepped inside."Whassup Mark? This is my home boy, Brian. We all call him Buster." Vinny greeted me as we fist bumped. Vinny headed to straight to the bathroom while his friend and I became acquainted. Buster was rough looking. He was a light skinned black guy with tattoos everywhere including two full sleeves. He was all bulked up and wore a dew rag on his head. Buster stood about 6'4, weighed at least 250.