During this alternate lifestyle period, we often attended parties and private soirees; the true story I am about to relate to you began around this pe...iod of our lives. We attended one such private soiree in Ilford, Essex; it was held in a semi detached two bed roomed house. We were surprised to find some thirty people in attendance when we arrived and that was at only 6 pm.We joined the main group in the living room where there was already porno films being shown on the large screen TV. There. Hir name was Lucy May. She was an Asian she-male like the one I knew in New England. Billie Jean of course had a whole routine based on Michael Jackson tunes. (S/he really gave everyone a "Thriller." Hir rendition of "Beat It " burned down the house.) Lucy May on the other hand had a whole Shirley Temple thing going on. Hir act finished with a rousing crowd pleasing version of "On the Good Ship Lollipop." But the things s/he did with hir giant lollipop were way too naughty for little. She did as she was told and cleaned them well not missing a drop. We kissed passionately for a few moments. I pulled back to look at her and asked how she would feel if a sexy little girl was to walk in and take advantage of her while she was tied to the bed totally helpless. With a look of lust she said she would be turned on but embarrassed. I bent down and whispered in her ear “what would you say if I could make that happen in less than five minutes?” She gave me a smile and said I bet you. As they were totally out of sight, they came to clearing. Kate looked around and then sunk to the ground. She pulled Jack down to her. ‘Jack, please, make love me now.’ He needed no coaxing. As he positioned himself over her, she said, ‘Be gentle with me, my love.’ What else could he be? She arched her back and gave out a long moan as he entered her. They had both waited a long time for this moment. The moment when they could express their love freely and unbridled. ‘So what is next?’ Kate.