.." Carrie reminded,oddly referring herself in third person.The initial fumbling was again... expected before Eric finally managed tomake a small tear...big enough for his equipment to pass. He couldn'tresist rubbing Carrie's silk panties against her crotch as his fingersimmediately detected her warmth and wetness. By now, Carrie knew that herlover needed no further invitation as she felt him tucked aside herunderwear before pushing his head pass her well-lubricated lips.This was a first for the. There were no roads that led from the village, only trails that led to the hunting, grazing, and planting lands that surrounded it. They were a happy people with no other particular cares.One day there was a great stir in the village as a child had seen, from far off, a stranger walking through the fields. He was dressed in a foreign fashion with long black robes and a hat that defied description. By the time the stranger approached the village, all of the people had gathered at the council. As many as forty tops and bottoms would hook up in the anything but pain and s**t Friday night festivities.Contractor Jim, Phillip and Bobby had decided that a Hot new CD Crossdresser like myself would make a wonderful new wanted addition to spicen things up a bit.I sat in the back seat between Phillip and Bobby as Jim drove his big black vintage Lincoln Town car to this unknown to me Homo Haven! Both Phillip and Bobby had their prime age cocks sticking out of open flies as Dixie took turns. ’ I pulled her to me until I could smell her hair. The same clean smell of Beth’s hair I remembered so well. My arms were squeezing her tight against me. With my face in her hair, all I could do was cry. ‘Hush,’ she whispered back, ‘everything’s OK. I’m here with you.’ Then she kissed me. All the pain and loneliness poured out of me and for the first time in over a year I felt completely whole. She ran her hands down my back and pulled me on top of her and closer, if it were possible. My penis.