Slipping the belt through the buckle, I popped the button on his trousers and slowly slid his zip down. His trousers collapsed around his ankles revea...ing a tight pair of Calvin Klein's with a very prominent bulge stretching the white material of his underwear. Stroking the massive bulge, I gently tapped my long red nails along the length of the shrouded cock. Placing my nails in the waistband, I gently tugged the waistband over his hips as his cock sprang forward. An enormous veined b**st. Fortunately, no one took my picture. They wanted the picture of the Princess.I left the hospital and had lunch at a small place where I ate frequently. I left for home. Once there, I relaxed. I went on the Internet and looked up the costs of a fence to get an idea. I hated to put up a gate but had a bad feeling that I might need it. I decided that new signs would be my first priority.I picked up a number of signs in town and nailed them to trees along the property and on each side of the drive.. Don'tget me wrong; I loved being a man and the feelings and desires that wentwith it. I had a healthy number of female partners and enjoyed that.But seeing women in the throes of passion left me feeling a bit empty andmore than a little curious. There was a time when I dressed the part andeven went to cross-dress spas to get the feel. At times I exploredfurther with toys and with transgendered contacts. There were even timesI went out in public as JamiLin dressed to the nines. I danced. She curled her self into a ball and sobbed. Then he picked her up by her hair. “You gonna cut Alex some slack?” he yelled, spitting in her face. She cried. “Please, stop.” Kevin punched her in the gut, knocking the wind out of her. She gasped as she fell. He continued punching her, his fist meeting her ribs and face repeatedly. When he was finally done, he threw her out of the vehicle and tossed her clothes on top of her. “You are such a slut,” he hissed as he shut his vehicle and walked away..