"Every time you deny your reality, Cassandra, you will becomesubconsciously ever more feminine."In the end it seemed easier just to go along with it, ...hile waitingfor the chance to escape. And then, after six months, she was suddenlyreleased.Everyone in Springfield now believed Bart had always wanted to be agirl and had achieved his heart's desire, and ignored 'Cassie's'protestations that she was still Bart. Bob had primed them well, withfake postcards from Trinidad, Colorado outlining the. She woke him later in the night, when it was dark and quiet, and the girls were asleep. She mounted him and sat up, sinking down on his stiff manhood, trying to be quiet. She didn’t pay any attention to the moonlight that came through the windows, or that, while the girls were in the shadows, she and her husband were not. She wasn’t as quiet as she thought she was either, as she reached her pinnacle and felt him spurt up into her.She had no idea she had just given her first lesson in sex to her. She kissed me once more and sat up on me. She ran her fingernails over my chest until she finally reached her own body. Rising slightly off my body, she reached between us and moved my cock so it was lying on my belly. She again reached for it with both hands and gently squeezed it from the bottom to the tip to release any more precum that might have formed. Several big drops oozed out of me and began to trickle down the side of my shaft. She scooted down my legs to my knees and smiled from. "I know you would, Shelley thought to herself, and that only made her appreciate him more.Rick went into his room and threw a polo shirt on to go with his khakis. He ran a comb through his hair and put his shoes on.Shelley watched him gather up his things, a soft, tender look on her face.He came by one more time and kissed her gently."Call me if you need anything." He set her phone next to the bed. "I'll be back at lunch. Get some sleep."When he kissed her again, she pulled him close and stuck.