My cock stood at attention and was begging to be drained, and Elise was all that was on my mind. It was wrong, but this wrong felt so right, and the u...ge to hold back began to subside. Before I knew it I wrapped my hand around my cock and plunged myself into the fantasies of my mind. I stroked my shaft to the visions of me penetrating my daughter doggy style on the couch. Our bodies thrusting and receiving each other in stunning unison. It was such a vivid picture I accidentally brought myself. I am glazing at her for an hour and watching the event. Some of my friends came to me and said they were planning to drink and got some beers. I never boozed before and excited to drink. But I said I will join in 10 min in college ground. They left and I went to a my class and sat in the place where sarayu used to sit. As it was 8.30pm and everyone were in auditorium. I imagined sarayu’s navel and stroked my cock twice and spilled on her place. I also spread some semen on the desk.I went to. Some of her knickers were a full white panty, but there were two or three skimpier black ones and even some thongs! Near the back door I noticed a garment lying on the ground and when I picked it up and held it in front of me I recognized it as the stretched knickers I’d viewed yesterday. I assumed she’d dropped them when hanging out her undies but they didn’t appear to have been washed as the crotch was quite discoloured. I raised them to cover my nose and mouth, inhaling deeply and drawing in. "Huh, I guesseven transsexuals can have a hard time breaking prejudices..." Probably because I'll always feel like a man pretending to be a woman,"I mumble, prompting another hug from Kayla and yet more tears from myeyes."God," Kayla moans. "You just said yourself, though, that you don't wantto be a man, didn't you? Everyone I know accepts that you're a woman. Ifthat's what you want to be, you shouldn't let anything hold you back." Or anyone?" I ask."Tom's hardly 'hold you back', is he?" Kayla.