I quickly ran upstairs to my room, shut my door, andbroke down. I had never cried like that, at least, as long as Iremembered. The shame that had accu...ulated over the years soaked mypillow. Teary-eyed, I hastily packed my stuff and tried to escape intothe darkness of night. About to disappear, Neha stopped me, "What mymom is offering you is an entry ticket to the Eden of femininity:dressing as a girl, working at a beauty salon, and being treated as agirl. My husband, who made me pregnant and. Elle moaned softly as her body arched towards his hand for more. Her tongue slid out to intertwine with hi, drawing in more of his nectar as his fingers grasped one of her nipples, pulling on it gently. She trembled beneath the caress of his hand as his other one slid over her belly to the smooth mound that was presented to him between shifting silken thighs that moved apart in welcome invitation. His tug on her nipple sent a jolt of electricity downwards straight to her throbbing clit.And then. He didn't understand at all, and he wasanything but supportive."You have to," he insisted."No, I don't," I countered. "I read my contract. There's nothing in itthat says I have to emasculate myself to model Va-Va-Va-Voom Bikinis." No one's asking you to emasculate yourself, Barbie." Tucking my cock and balls under my perineum is the same thing, isn'tit, symbolically?"Carlos sighed. "No. Now, come on, please. Be reasonable. There's onlyanother hour of sunlight left."Behind us, the waves rolled. ”I didn’t say anything, i just moved closer to his warm body. His perfect face moved gently towards mine, untill our lips were barely a centimetre apart, breathing each others breath.“You never told me your name” I whispered, focoused on his lips. He stared at me deeply as he whispered “William”. Our heads were now pressed together, i wanted to kiss him, but i was enjoying to tension from the build up. Our lips eventually touched, very gently, an innocent.