I have always been a storyteller but latelyeverything has changed. It seems that my tall tales aren't so tall as Ialways thought at least they aren't ...fter I tell them that is.Confusing? You don't know the half of it, but I'll try to explain asbest as I can. I first noticed that things weren't as I had been taughtwhen I wrote a story about the SRU Wizard. You know your standard SRUfair about MtF transformation except this one was about me. This is howthe story went.SRU: Wishes come trueBy. Oh a beautiful sight. He slides his fingers up between her pussy lips over her clit to her pussy and shes leaking down her inner thigh and soaking wet still.Alex growls once he feels this and he takes the head of his cock and slide it up and down collecting some lubricant. She pushes back and moans as he does so. He does it a couple more times and she groans in frustration. He smiles before shoving his cock in to the hilt. He groans as he enters her and she does as well. She felt so damn good. She did agree to it but only one condition that I will never ever talk to her or even touch her. I took a sigh of relief. However my fantasy still lied unfulfilled. I then ask her for her permission to speak about my feelings. She somehow agreed to listen. I started pouring my heart out to her. I told her how I started thinking sexually towards her and how I used to dirty her delicates and how I tried really hard to seduce her to fuck me and how much I love her. I also described her figure in. Slowly, without seeming to use her hands at all, she rose to her feet.Bruno swallowed as he looked at her in between glances at the music. Miss Grant didn't have just the energy of a teenager; she had the body of one, too: slim, lithe, bursting with promise. The sweat that now soaked her entire leotard made the already tight garment stick even closer to her body, hugging the gentle curve of her breasts, allowing the taut nipples to poke through.She looked him in the eye and Bruno glanced away..