‘You know Sky, this is all gentle,’ I grinned darkly. ‘I wont be so soft on you tomorrow.’ As I said that I started to worm a second finger in...o her arse. My second finger elicited a little squeal of surprise, slight pain and a little bit of pleasure from her. I started to kiss just below her belly button again, each kiss moving a fraction lower towards her clit. As I softly kissed her clit I started to move my fingers in her arse in small movements. Each time I moved my fingers they got a. For the British fans, the inside photo showed my bum, my pale butt. It's small, but at least it ain't flabby. I heard Barb chuckle when she opened the case and that sounded good, too."It's good," Barb said at one point, agreeing with me.Later she furthered the critique. "It's sort of sweet, but smart too. An amusing tinge of irony, but not cynical." Molly nodded in agreement.I decided to make my appearance halfway through the third song. Barb actually smiled at me and noticed Molly smiling too.. In person, she was both shy and innocent and only a certain gleam in her eye informed a more than casual observer that such was not the case.Honey would be the first to blame her African blood for the trouble that she got into so many times and in so many filthy places with sleazy characters that seemed like stereotypes from some trashy story. There were times when that might have been true but lately, it seemed like it was some alternate Honey inside her that was forcing her to do the. Paranoia runs deep for the first time cross dresser. Emboldened by the twilight I stepped out of the dressing room. I thought I should be coming out of a closet. I admired myself in a full length mirror. She was right, I looked pretty damn good, except for the mustache. That made me look ridiculous. I would just look from my neck down. cI walked up to the cash register which was discretely hidden by a display. “How much do I owe you?”“Three hundred fifteen dollars and fifty two cents.”I.