I then take his cock in my mouth and go up and down on it with abandon, every so often looking up to savour the look on his face. His body goes rigid,...and his cum hits the back of my throat as I milk him greedily. With the initial lust sated, we begin to make love more slowly, our lips then tongues meet as we interchange saliva. As we do my hand strokes his cock; I get a kick out of the way it grows in my hand. When we're ready, he enters me, and by this time I am wet enough to take his whole. " Secret?" Charles asked curiously."You see," his father went on, "I didn't only dress as Simone for theprom. I too continued dressing in private at every chance I got. Aftergraduation and after college I decided to create a place where I, andothers like myself, could indulge in their feminine or masculine sides inprivate without judgment from society. While I also have no plans tobecome a woman, I know how great it feels to be able to walk around in apublic place with others who also enjoy. "Oh, you're quite a slim girl. Only forty-three or four," he suggested, not wanting to seem too greedy. The storm clouds gathered over Venetia's face and he realised the conversation wasn't to her liking. "Shouldn't we really be measuring you with a bra on?" he said, changing the subject."How the fuck am I supposed to get a bra on?" she screeched. "I'm growing out of bras like a ... like ... like anything. Oh, fuck it! What's happening to me?"Dennis recognised the signs. Three more minutes and. Going off with Bernie somewhere?" Please," Bella said, "that worm already benefits enough from my presence. No, actually, I was planning on visiting Bountyville." Bountyville? What, that polygamist town out west?" I see you've heard of it--a wicked den of pro-male proselytizing." What do you mean? I heard it was just a farming community..."Sighing, Bella reached into her book bag and pulled out a novel. Lydia recognized it, of course; 'My Pussy, My Friend', was written by Hera Decopolis--a.