The mansion andgrounds were very impressive. I sat on the edge of my seat, looking outthe window as we slowly pulled away, along the long driveway to...the gate.Then I sunk back into the seat, put on the belt, and sat thinking abouteverything that was happening to me. The chat with Zhang left me feelingmuch better. My memory was still fuzzy, but it was believable that Ijumped at the opportunity to transition, regardless of the commitment Ihad to make in exchange. I was spending more and more. I could feel my mouth start to water."Does that feel good, boy, is this what you needed?" I heard him grunt."Mmmmmhmmmmm. Just a couple of guys having fun, right?" I said."Yesss that's right, such a good boy," he hissed. My heart skipped. I loved that he said I was a good boy! That's all I wanted to be!After a few minutes, I felt his grip loosen. "Alright boy, I think that's enough fun for now," he said suddenly. I felt his body slip away from mine and immediately felt empty. Why did we have to. Shutting the door you grin and ask what I did to him. I grab your upper arms, nearly loosing focus thinking of biting into them as you fuck me; I spin you around and push you back ‘till you’re seated roughly on the stairs. Taking a step back, I slowly pop the buttons one by one; keeping the coat drawn together. Smiling at you I slip it off my shoulders, letting it pool at the bottom of my black thigh high fuck-me boots. A huge grin splits your face and the bulge in your jeans increases. Warmth. . I don't ... Maybe I shouldn't tell you," he said.Brit shrugged. "I guess that means yes," she commented. "Otherwise you would have denied it right away."Her logic was impeccable."So how did you find out?" he asked."Crystal told me." Oh." That made sense. The two of them were best friends, after all, so Brit would be the first one Crystal would share such a secret with. He hoped she hadn't told too many other people."Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," said Brit, sensing his nervousness."Um,.