I was stuck. There was nothing I could do to immediatelygo back to being a man. I had made my choice, and I would have to live withthe consequences. L...ke it or not, I would have to live and work as a womanfor the time being.Vera drove me home, and she offered to help bring up all my packages and putmy new wardrobe away. She went to my bedroom and started putting all theskirts, blouses, and heels in my closet. Meanwhile, I went to the bathroomand put away to put away my makeup, perfume, Lady. Maybe that was it. How to help her?“Jennifer, you seem a bit down about that. Anything I can do or anything you want to talk about?”“No, not right now. I’m fine, really. I just hear your stories and wonder about me.”“Don’t worry. You’re 14. You’ll be 15 in December. There’s no rush. I’m probably ahead of schedule for most guys. But the only schedule that matters to you is yours. Of course, you need a willing partner, but you have to be ready. Don’t do anything you aren’t ready for. If the. I went over the edge, feeling my body shudder in intense pleasure. She swirled her fingers around my button lightning fast. Her strap on stretching me deeply, massaging my sensitive muscles. She was driving me wild, bringing me over the edge and then some. “Oh my God, yes! Yes!” I yelled. She wouldn't let up. I felt waves of pleasure crashing over me as I squeezed my pussy around the rubbery phallus. She was making my eye water. Finally she put her hands on my butt as slowly tugs the strap on. He's hitting my prostrate and it on the edge of hurting, but my hard cock is leaking precum like a faucet. Hell I'm splashing precum everywhere. I'm thinking the floor looks like a Jackson Pollock work of art. I have a brief thought of the poor cleaning guy at a place like this.He's been hitting my ass for a few minutes when he starts backing up, pulling me with him. He ends up sitting down with me impaled on his rock hard dick. What? Does he want me to do ALL the work? Oh well..... I start.