“Oh yeah, how are you going to do that?” asked the second.“Just watch,” he said, and climbed up onto a rafter.After a short while, the foreman...spotted him. He shouted “What the hell are you doing up there?”The first man replied. “I’m a light bulb.”After a short, thoughtful pause, the foreman said, “I think you need some time off”, whereupon the first man walked out of the factory.After a moment, the second man followed him. “Where do you think you’re going?” the foreman shouted.“I can’t work in. I began thrusting rapidly within her trying to bring myself to sweet release. We grunted and groaned as we rut and threw ourselves against each other, both knowing that I could not hold out much longer. My thrusting became more erratic as my breathing became more and more uneven. I could feel my release coming closer as the bubbling in my balls became increasingly hard to ignore.My body went into launch mode and I began to thrust at a furious rate with short deep strokes. I was shivering. I know what kind of a position you must be in right now. Your are in limbo. You are enjoying your femininity tremendously but by now you must be having really strong urges about really becoming female, perhaps even some fantasies about cute guys? . I'm sure you miss your orgasms and your organs, well...! Am I right?" "Well, yes, I really do and the thought has crossed my mind but what about that whole transsexual thing where you have to spend a year 'in grade' before surgery and what about. "It was the first time Thomas had ever seen a naked woman. His eyes were level now and his mouth was mere inches from Sarah's dark skinned erect nipple. Thoughts of her race, and being the housemaid never came into his head. Her smooth dark skin showed perfect curves and features; Sarah's large breasts hung on her chest, and were rounded at the sides. With his eyes moving down he could see her flat stomach before gazing upon her dark pubic hair covering her vagina.Still feeling the hands.