Great body, gorgeous face, long blonde hair and nice round tits.I tried everything I could think of to let me touch her but a kiss on the lips was the...limit. I was so horny for her, one day we were walking along a track when I pulled down my pants and showed her my cock and pleaded for her to touch it but she turned away and told me to pull my pants up.I needed some sex bad and luck came my way. My mate told me the local lower school fete was on and went till about 8pm that night so after. "She gently touched my face, "Ani, are you ready for your next step?"I nodded in little up and down yeses, "I'm ready," I said, noticing thestrength in my "girl" voice."Good girl!" Suzi said, giving me an approving smile.She turned back to the steering wheel, looking in the mirror beforepulling out from the parking space. "I'm so excited for you!" she said."I'm excited, too," I said. Excited and nervous, I thought, squeezing mylegs together.The car phone rang just as we pulled out onto the. The Downtown SF Marriott, otherwise known as the jukebox is a retro Art Deco affair with sweeping curves and mirrored glass. At the very top there is a bar with one of the best views in the city where business people wear expensive suits to sip their overpriced cocktails. I would be going there later to catch the latest industry buzz but first I needed to recover from delayed flights and missed connections. The shower would make me feel better, but so would a wank and there was no point. ” “I see you have a geologist’s hammer, are you one of our fraternity?” “Amateur. Just interested.” One certainly could not accuse Norma Smith of being garrulous. I decided not to pursue the matter for the time being, and asked, “You don’t mind if I camp over there?” “Can’t stop you can I?” “Well, if you really objected I could try and find somewhere else.” “Don’t bother. The track ends here anyway. How long you staying?” “A week, perhaps more. Depends on how I get on?” She had been sizing me.