. " he siadi know what he was trying to say,so i interrupted him and i siad" Dont worry of any thing, our flat is wide and everythin is gonna be good ...ro "so he came to my house as i planned to residing him in my room, asmy sister reside in her own roombut he was much restricted and confined, if he wants to go to WC, he should ask me to tell my sister to go to her roomin the fact, this is right, but he lives with me with no freedom, as the days go by, i felt bad for him, and i tried to make him. It's too early in my story to think that just maybe he's been telling me the truth. But I have reason to hope.I removed my hand from his lap and straightened up. I wiped my eyes. They're moist as a result of all the rampaging emotions and they're burning as the tears well up. I cleared my throat and continued with my depraved little tale. I told him about sucking my father's cock and fucking my brothers. I told him about our afternoon at Cal's house. I even told him about getting fucked by a. She knew who had what, where it went and why, but no description of sex can tell a person how it actually feels. Mollie was told that it was like masturbation only better. That blew Mollie’s mind since she couldn’t imagine anything feeling better than masturbation. It was obvious that a man’s penis made a big difference when it came to making a pussy feel good so Mollie began to fantasies about penises. She wanted to see what an erect penis really looked like and how it felt to the touch. . When she got on the same train that I did, I immediately made my move. For years I have always wanted to have a shemale. I asked her what stop she was getting off at and she said "yours." I thought, holy shit she wants me. We got off the train together and I asked her if she would like to come back to my place which she answered yes. We got to my place and immediately went to my bedroom. She kissed me and opened my pants at the same time. When she had my pants fully opened she stopped kissing.