" He said, and I closed my eyes, leaned over and kissed him like I was kissing someone for the first time. I brush my lips against his, and let him gu...de our make out session. Soon he's sucking my lips and our tongues explore each other. I kept stroking him as we make out. Little moans escaping me as he kissed and nibbled on my neck. His beard stubble tickled, but it felt so manly on my soft skin. In the heat of the moment Vic removed his shirt and I start kissing his neck, licking his nipples. In my opinion, all of this expense was all a terriblewaste. My enforced femininity would end soon for Katy would soon gettired of tormenting me. Then I had to convince her to pay for my reversalback to manhood. Somehow, even to me, the self denial of how far I hadsuccessfully adapted to being a woman seemed a little bit hollow. I wasgetting hooked on the feel of dressing and being a woman. It wasbeginning to feel oh so natural. For all intent and purposes I had becomeKaty's BGF and personal toy. Her slender body, only five feet tall, was half his size. She looked up at him with those amazing eyes, and his heart melted. Touching her chin with his fingers, he angled her face up a fraction more and bent to kiss her. She sighed as their lips touched, her eyes fluttering closed. Her pale hand touched his face as her lips churned against his. He wished he’d shaved, but she didn’t seem to mind. His nostrils were filled with the scent of her, like wildflowers and sweat. Her mouth opened and. We fell in behind them at the limit of sight, even aided by my spy glass, and were not noticed by them, even if they also had looking glasses, because they were bright and shiny in the sun, and tall on horseback, while we were brown and low, without glitter. Neither were we the only skulking followers.We fell in with tribesmen of the prisoners, who had been following the filthy Spaniards northward from the coastal shores of the Southern Sea, hoping for a chance to rescue their kin, but had lost.