"Now, as far as your own feelings areconcerned..." My feelings?" I asked."Your feelings, yes," she repeated. "Now, you said you don't feel like awoman...after wearing a dress for the evening, but how can you tell?" I just know...?" I said."How can you?" she said, "You've been living and dressing as a man foryour whole lifetime, and now, you have experienced something completelynew. You will need professional help in understanding your feelings." Help?" I asked."I will schedule an appointment with. I get on all fours in front of Daddy, I wiggle my ass, before begging Daddy to fuck my ass, within seconds I feel his cock pushing against my asshole, I push back on his cock as I am desperate to feel Daddy inside me.I moan as I feel Daddies cock slide into my ass, I keep pushing back as I want him to fuck me hard and deep as I have missed feeling Daddies fat cock inside of me.I feel Daddy grab a hold of my hips, whilst still forcing his cock deeper inside my ass, I moan more and more as Daddy. Standing inches from me,his hand dropped to and squeezed my ass hard."Your friend was here awhile, you 2 have a good time?"he asked and I could smell the booze on him.Pete had asked several times for details of my visits,I'de refused but lead him to believe they were fucking my tight bottom.Now forced against his chest I had to look up"ooo be careful, I'm kinda sore" I lied.He looked down at me,a new look on his face."You got some lube?" he asked and I nodded a yes."20 mins. meet me at the back. I got some time in with Scott working on my instrument rating. I finally had mastered the concept of the instrument scan. Miraculously, I’d stopped focusing on one instrument until I got that right to move onto the next one and find that in the meantime, several other indicators had gone to hell and the plane was doing something I didn’t want it to be doing. Instead, I smoothly scanned the entire panel and made small corrections with assurance that other things wouldn’t fall apart. The analogy.