The captain, in a moment of romance, pulled the ships horns and a deep throated blast permeated the harbour. Some passengers cheered.Suddenly the ship...shuddered as the anchor was released and the massive chain rattled through the bow-shaft. As the ship was to large to dock, a passenger tender ferry would be available to reach the quay-side.Kingston: Jamaica beckoned.Once ashore Richmond introduced Dan and his daughter to a certain taxi-driver and the pair were treated to a scenic drive to the. She bent her head down to get at the hook in the back, and her still-damp hair fell teasingly in front of her. She smelled nice. When she raised her head and pushed back her hair, I nearly came. There she was, a cute smile on her face, and her breasts just hanging there, just a foot from myself.Unable to restrain myself, I reached out a hand toward her beautiful tits. And she let me touch them. She was suddenly quiet, no more of her little comments, as I held one of her large breasts between my. He just wanted the getting home part to be happening right NOW.He followed Brenda to the car, gentlemanly opening the door for her. As she got in, she made sure to give him a full view of her freshly shaved pussy. He could see she was already wet in anticipation. John closed the door, walked to the driver side, and got in. He half hoped Brenda would give him a blow job on the way, but knew she wouldn’t. She knew how to tease him, how to make him wild with desire for her.They didn’t talk. When I went off to college I started using to the library computer totry to understand myself better. I learned that there was a differencebetween being gay and who I was. I always knew that even though Ithought guys were cute, my feelings had nothing to do with wanting tosleep with guys. It was about me and how I saw my own body and self.That I wasn't gay but a transsexual wishing that I was in the girl'sdorm instead of the boy's dorm.It was also around this time that I first told my mother.