Synopsis: A transgendered young man meets a kind stranger in a dream.My Friend ShafiBy Natalie Rath with help from Leslie LoweForewordThis is my first...story. I always sucked at writing and heck I every timeI wrote something down. After a day or two I would delete it because itfelt weird. However this one is different. It was a dream. That I dreamtbarely a week ago. I wrote this out the moment I woke up. I didn't wantto forget it.Just to warn everyone English is not exactly my first language so. She just couldn't seem to take it off and put it away, not yet."Sure it is, a sign that we are meant to be together" Excuse me? Together? You left me for over a month to do God knows what and now we're supposed to be together!" Jae, I went and talked to my parents then I had to fly to Kansas City to fix something at the office there, I came back 4 days later and you were gone. I figured maybe you needed space; you never answered your phone when I called so you must have been mad at me, so I. Flickersburning hotter now for both of them. Not knowing that each of them are on the same page, the flirting begins.She spreads her legs trying to balance her stance, having her arms still tied behind her, with pleading looks she asks him. ?Please Sir, I promise not to try and runaway, but can you please loosen or unbind my wrists??Ariele turns her body around, to let him see how red her wrists are getting. He almost screams and startles her. ?Sam!? A man the size of a mountain comes bailing. I broke down first and got between his legs and took the head of his wet cock in my mouth. I licked the tip and ran a trail down his shaft before moving back up and placed my lips around the head. I flicked my tongue over the underside of his head for all it was worth. He relaxed and laid back as I then took his thick cock to the back of my throat. I held it there and slowly moved back up. I got into a slow rhythm and enjoyed the tastes that were flowing from his member in the form of a lot of.