. Fir ek minute bad maine bhaiya se bola k mai kapde change kar k aa rahi tab tak aap tv on karo.. Mai turant room mei gayi or maine ek tight t shirt ...r shorts pehen lie.. Maine us din push up bra bhi pehen li thi jiski wajah se mera cleavage or bhi zada dikhne laga tha.. Mai jaise hi change kar k unke samne gayi, unhone mujhe upar se neeche dekha or kheech k apne pas baitha lia.. Wo us time wwe dekh rahe the jo k mujhe bilkul pasand nahi.. Maine unko channel change karne ko bola par wo nahi. No one was awake yet so I found my panties, jeans and pullover in the room off the kitchen. I got my coat and gloves from the hall closet and quietly left the Dean’s home. As I walked home I was trying to understand just who I was. Am I still the sissy I love being or am I bisexual now that I've fucked a women? The rest of the winter passed with me being called to the Dean’s office once a week to service some of the Professors and, of course, Mr. L. I wasn’t invited back to the Dean’s home. “You sure you want to try this?” Marcus asked. “Fuck, yeah,” I replied. I lubed up my asshole and his cock better than I had ever lubed anything in my life. I stood above his cock, facing him, and then we kissed. Oh, good, he was a kisser and for that I was grateful. And what a kisser he was, perfect molding of our mouths together. I took a deep breath and impaled myself on the first inch of the cock. I thought I was going to pass out due to its thickness. Marcus laughed and said I. I pinched one of Rose’s nipples between my thumb and forefinger which caused her to gasp and arch her back. I leaned forward and placed her nipple between my lips. My tongue circled her nipple and Rose seemed to really enjoy this. She placed her hand on the back of my head and pulled my head onto her breast. Her hips seemed to move just a little quicker and her legs spread just a little wider. I took the opportunity to move my fingers from Rose’s clit to her wet pussy. I continued to rub her.