”She smirked. “And I can do whatever I want to you?” she repeated.I gulped, inclining my chin nervously.Her emerald eyes deepened with passion. ...��Including sit on your face?” she asked seductively, her tone thick.I sucked in a ragged breath, trying to respond but unable to.She took that as a ‘yes’ anyway, lifting her fitted green shirt up to her midriff as she began climbing onto the bed. I fell back the rest of the way as she scooted higher, only to find myself staring up at the red pubic hair. Realizing that I was so timid and shy to pull away easy, she pressed her lips much more firmly against mine with a soft moan dissolving in the air. We stood there for a while exploring each other’s lips, tongues and mouths until she hurriedly pulled my hand and took me to her bedroom. My heart had jumped up into my throat, thinking of many a fantasies that I had imagined off and on. She made sure to lock the door behind us and then made me sit on the edge of the bed. She stood in front me,. I mean, I am more of a woman physically than most cross dressers and even T-girls are. I mean, look at me, I have real breasts that make milk!"They laughed. Glenda chimed in "yes, you have come a long way, and you are more woman now, I think, than you are a man. Please don't take that wrong." No, I don't. Look, I love you girls. I want to be like you as much as possible. It's funny, but I still love to eat pussy more than fuck it. I would rather be fucked by a man than to fuck a woman. Is that. Es fällt Marianne sehr schwer zusammenhänge zu begreifen oder neue dinge zu lernen. Das sie dann auch noch auf eine "Idioten-Schule" ging, wie es unser Vater immer nannte, machte das ganze nur noch schwerer für ihn.Wenn Fremde wissen wollten, was mit Marianne nicht Stimmt, antwortet unser Dad immer nur: die läuft nicht auf allen Zylindern oder die hat halt eine begrenzte CPU. Was unsere Mum allerdings sehr hasste, diese antwortete lieber etwas sachlicher mit: Marianne hat eine Lernbehinderung..