She chose me.I thought that I would never fall in love again. I feared I would growold alone. I wept alone in my bedroom, in longing and loneliness. A...talltrans woman, broad at the shoulder, strong jaw, big feet. I neverthought I would turn anyone's head ever again but I turned hers.She chose me.Mistress Jamie. 5'8", immaculate brows over brightly intelligent eyes,perfect teeth. Slim and graceful. Her voice somewhat on the nasal sidebut believably female. She passes nearly perfectly. A fixture. I look around to see if she is moonlighting as a coffee person at the place I got my coffee. I see Shelly come in to the mall through the same door I came in. She has on a maroon shirt that buttons down the back and is a bit short in the mid-drift of her body. She is wearing a pair of blue jean Capri pants. I can see that it took all her power to squeeze her body into this get up. I wondered who buttoned her shirt up. You could see gaps in the shirt and can see her lily white back. Oh lord,. I asked her up to what level she would be happy to pose for me and she said fully naked. I arranged a meeting but unfortunately the car broke down on the way and I had to cancel. I was expecting her to think I was just wasting her time but she was very understanding and a week later I was on my way to visit her. She made me feel very comfortable and I had to disagree with her description as I thought she would be very photogenic. After a cup of tea and a chat She told me to be relaxed and she. The blindfold and the fact that there's reallynot much I can do about it merely make the sensations that much more intense.I start to think that maybe that isn't such a bad idea as I croon softly inpleasure. After a short while He leaves me to return to his seat, pulling me gentlyforward. He unzips his fly and I feel his hard cock hit my cheek before heguides it into my mouth. I've done this a few times before, but never withoutthe aid of my hands. I'm only a petite person, with a relatively.