"I, a, well that is to say, I am not sure. Well you know he must realisethat I am a transvestite. Doesn't he?" Leslie looked at Sarah, but sheonly res...onded to say that in all reality he knew and fully accepted thesituation. "So the question is do you want anything to happen?"Leslie was uncertain, as James he had always believed that he washeterosexual and yet his transvestite tendencies often raised doubts inhis mind, in particular some of his recent behaviour in his local park.It was at this. Carver.Thus it came that the Greys celebrated Christmas on board HM sloop Tempest with Thomas’s senior officers. It was a crowded affair in the captain’s cabin of the small ship, but the officers appreciated the food and the female company, for Miss Harriet-Anne Paddington also followed the invitation. She greeted Thomas like a long lost relative and charmed everybody. Mr. Bell in particular looked like a love-sick idiot by the time the Greys and Miss Paddington returned to the shore. Thomas. ."Christine smiled back at me and slid her fingers to my clit. "Maybe I should give you the manager's special." She said."What would that be?" I asked as a small gasp escaped from my lips as she used her fingers to flick at my clit."It's hard to explain, I would just have to show you." She said coyly.Then I watch her head lower in between my legs and towards my soaking pussy. Her hot breath was the first thing I felt, and then her soft full lips brushing against my sensitive pussy lips. She. "There is always several people at Church that know I am pretty much alone so I get invited for a big holiday. I always feel like a third wheel but I get by." By this time, Valerie, un noticed by me, had taken off those ridiculous pumps with the three inch heels, she walked over to me and gave me a big hug. The feeling that tall, hard body against mine was almost too much, I had to mentally tell myself not to get a hard on. Valerie, at this point, almost did not tower over me (I am 6'4").