" I smiled at her again "Tante Belle! Thats wonderful!" I watched her in amazement as her face lit up, she performed a curtsey. The grace and elegan...e in her movements sparked desire deep inside. I instantly thought how beautiful she was, and how sexy she was. She walked away from me, her movements much like a cat. I watched her hips sway, with her back arched, and shoulders back, her bare feet were delicate and toes neatly painted. My eyes locked onto her ass, and admired how it lilted. She sensed her wings of freedom were about to sprout and she was an eager fledgling, wanted to try them. “What do you think is next?” I queried, checking how prepared she was for what was to come. “Patrick?” she queried, and I swear she licked her lips. “Patrick,” I confirmed, pausing a moment to let it sink in. “You’ve managed step one, so you got to a place where you could shut your mind down and let your body enjoy itself without wasting your energy on controlling the other person. Now the. At twenty-two years old I was what one could consider a skinny guy, though not at all bony. I looked rather androgynous really, which helped me inasmuch as I enjoyed dressing up as a girl for private pleasure. I say private pleasure because I had never plucked up the courage to go out in public. In fact, I had never even told anyone about my cross-dressing. I also say private because the act of dressing up as a girl invariably resulted in sexual pleasure through masturbation. Ever since I was a. .......................................................................14Staying In and Moving.............................................................................................15Touching the Clit with the Penis...............................................................................15Rear Entry with Him Not Moving.............................................................................15Woman on Top, G-Spot.