As she was getting redressed, I had noticed that she for the first time since I meet her 24 years ago, had shaven her pussy bald. She would trim occas...onally, but this time she was bald. Again, I said nothing, and added that to the list of peculiar things. As I continued to work for the rest of the day, I came to the conclusion that she was up to something, but what, I didn’t know. So this is when I decided to hack her phone. She set up face id, and a passcode, so i had to get creative. To keep. The trainer's office is up there." She pointed to an enclosed loft space one floor up with windows looking down onto the court. "I've got to join the team pre-game. I love you." She hugged me, pressing her chest against my shoulder. "Wish us luck." I got a slobbery kiss that was half mouth, half cheek.I prayed that the game would proceed with no injuries, that Annie would play well, and that The Dots would win.The two Bumpers players were still practicing. Annie walked in a curved path, coming. ”“Bbbut I’m a virgin” I stammered. And then remembered “And I’m a trans-gender.”“All the more reason” he averred and he began to unbutton my shirt. “You’re ready for this, aren’t you?” And suddenly, without forethought, I was ready. He removed my hat and kissed me on the lips and I kissed him back. It felt right. He removed my shirt and padded bra; the light breeze stroked my inexplicably sensitive nipples. I sat down and let him pull off my boots and helped him remove my tight jeans. . The end result of my driving need to have my fuck hole used and stretched over the years had left me with a huge gaping well worn nasty slut hole, one I could finally be proud of. Yep without a doubt my cave cunt was ready to be seriously used and bring in some cold hard cash while I was at it.Not only was my loose hole stretched and permanently gaping wide open I had also managed to stretch my labia so far that I could feel it banging against my upper thighs whenever I moved. I had several.