" Thanks, Alex, that means a lot to me. I think I'm ready to do it." I'll tell you what. Get dressed and put your bandages back on. I think you should...go though the whole undressing routine for them, as it adds a dramatic flair to the proceedings. They know they should be expecting something so they prepare themselves mentally, but they'll still be caught by surprise, so you should be able to judge their initial reaction. Just don't judge them solely by those reactions, as it's how they react. I also had a dresser filled with lingerie galore and cute jeans.Sara was like a flower in spring. Sara was in full bloom.The greatest advantage to all of this was my sexual awakening. Becoming Sara full time allowed me to explore not only myself sexually but also to find my own path. Being a coquette opened up a door of sexual freedom. I also realized that Sara had to have a purpose. I found gratification in being a fantasy for men. Sara would fulfill any mans fantasy and any fetish he needed. She grimaced and then closed her eyes, as I pushed my cock all the way in, my pelvis coming to rest against hers. I pulled back slightly and pushed against her again, which elicited a deep moan of approvals from her. “Oh my gawd! “I am coming!” she remarked, as a flood of womanly juices filled her vagina, the walls of her pussy constricting vice-like, on my thick cock. She put her hands around me and dug her finger nails into my back, as she shook and trembled violently, her eyes rolling into. Started to peck each others lips, and small kisses, this time only wet lips.I asked her if she wanted water, she nodded, I took a sip, and french kissed her. We did this a few times, until she said that she did not want any more water.This was a interesting position, but I wanted to suck her again, and wanted her boobs right in front of my face again. So without disturbing our join, we shifted positions slowly, she was finally on top of me. I told her that I wanted her to sit on my lap, this.