Eating out her young pussy was amazing. Humiliating, but I had never cum with any girl or woman the way Shanda made me cum. I awoke one time that nigh... after a dream I was with another woman. The woman I was with had no identity besides a romantic interest. Perhaps I drew parts of her from women Ive known throughout the years. Im no psychologist, though. Just before the dream ended, she began tying me down. I didnt want her to, but she did it anyway. I fought her, but I was too weak to keep her. We exchanged numbers and agreed to call one another soon, I called her last week and we talked until the sun came up, we talked about everything imaginable it was then she told me that her mother and father had passed away not that long ago. For a while after that we talked on the phone or hung out. One night we were hanging out at her place and I’m not exactly sure how it happened but I kissed her, and she kissed me back. After a while of making out on her couch we both fell asleep. I woke up. No, I have forgotten the junky who sucks Mashas twat… It is difficult to say much about him… I only know that he has caught at first a famous American porn star with five porn- Oscars, but he could not draw off her high heels and she always cried “Oh my god! Oh my god!” Moreover her twat juice tasted of peppermint. For all that he send her back to American broadcast, with high postage for never return…Now he decided to catch a young Russian women without Oscars. Some days later he met a friend. When I was eighteen years old, I couldn't have been happier. Thegraduation gown was the closet thing to a dress I had worn in pubic. Itwas after that which I really confronted mom face to face. Told herstraight out that I would rather be a girl than a boy. She went shock asshe pondered her feelings about it. Her response was soon to buy me abunch of books on gay life style and the dangers of getting aids. Sheeven said she talked to a priest at church who was very disapproving ofthe whole thing..