Let me feel that gorgeous cock in my pussy.” Til stood up and took an ankle in each hand and lifted my ankles onto his shoulders. Now my pussy ...as stretched wide open, waiting for his cock to fill it. I didn't have to wait long, as he leant forward and placed the tip at my opening, his knob nestling in the folds of my pussy lips. I pushed my hips up towards him but he pulled back slightly, just allowing his swollen knob to enter me. It felt amazing as he clenched his stomach muscles and I. It was April 12th before the snow melted and we were able to get back together; Charli invited me for dinner at Jack's Steak House that Saturday night. I have to say that night was the beginning of our relationship; we'd shared a few soft, moist kisses at times, but I was waiting for her to lose her fear of me. I could see it in her eyes, and with that in mind, I dressed nicely but modestly for our date.Jack's was full that night, and we spent half an hour in the bar before being seated at our. Mrs Robinson hadwhisked me out of my house before I had had a chance to check myappearance, and then we had left my neighbour's house before I had hadthe chance to find a mirror there either. Standing next to Ann in frontof the mirror I could see our reflection. We were both wearing dressesand both had pretty legs. But Ann had a shapely bust and a femininehairstyle. I was a little taller, was flat-chested and, I realised,looked like what I was. A boy in a dress. Other shoppers would haveseen me. Aur achanak mujhe kal raat ka baat yaad or sone natak ka natak kar rahata or karib 1 ghante k baad didi mujhe awaz laga rahiti or mein wasa e sone k natak kar rahata or kuch der usne li8 on ki or mera tarap dhekti ki soya hoon na jag raha hoon jab huse sure hua ki mein so raha hoon oh li8 of kar di mera pas ha k mera haat dabane lagi or mein bilkul hila tab usko pura confdns hogaya or haat le k apni t-shirt mein k ander dal li or mujhe pata chala o aj bra nahi pheni ti uske baad oh mera haat.