I wished I had someone to talkto other than my collection of 'Barbie's' which had sprung up since mydecision to live as a girl. Of course there was my...stuffed bear Ted, mykeeper of secrets, my silent confidant, but that paled with my need.I left my room and was surprised to hear voices coming from the kitchen.I went downstairs and recognised the voices of my parents. And for onceit sounded like a civil conversation. I thought about going back to myroom but I continued and made my way to the. I instructed her to sit down by thecouch, with her head laying back on the seat. As always, she did as she was told, "Like this", she said as she opened her mouth wide. I removed my pants and shirt and lowered myself down to her waiting mouth, my cock aimed right at her. I slid it all the way down and then quickly back out. She gave a quick smile then opened wide again...straight down her throat i went, back and forth, making her gag every once in a while. She loved when i made her gag on my. "Jesse swallowed loudly, his breath came hard, and four quick images flashed through his brain. Maxie's lips, that soft smile; being hit round the head in the Hyde Park gents; Maxie on his knees, looking scared; Maxie in the coppice trees at the paddocks, telling him everything would be OK, holding him and trusting him. Jesse nodded, it took all his strength.Maxie peeled back the sheets and drank in the sight of Jesse's member. Pink and blush and straight. Perfect. He sneaked a lick at the. How come you are still unmarried? Don’t your parents ask you?’ I said, ‘Sheela, I lost my parents in a tragic accident some seven years back and I do not have close relatives.’ She said, ‘But what about marriage?’ I said, ‘I don’t feel it is necessary. I have maid servant, who cooks food for me. My clothes go to laundry and being sort of workaholic, I have very little time to spare. Whenever I have time, I watch movies, mingle with friends and this life is just fine.’ Sheela asked, ‘That’s OK..