‘Please let me look at you’ mikes boss asked, feeling like a piece of meat or a hooker Sally walked forward and turned a full circle, ‘gorgeous,...the dress suits you’ he stated. Sally noticed the other men were watching her as she moved, one of them a huge fat man licked his lips almost hungrily making Sally shiver with revulsion. The young girl beside him wearing a purple dress looked petrified her eyes looked like they were red from crying, she couldn’t have been more than 15 years old sally. She grabbed it and guided it into her tight wet hole as I very gently pushed until the swollen head of my cock slipped inside. I stopped for a moment feeling how tight she was around me, not wanting to hurt her. She wrapped her legs around me and took control of my penetration, drawing me slowly deeper inside until she had all 7 1/2 inches of my cock in her. She held me there for a little bit then relaxed her leg lock and said "Now big brother I want you to fuck me good and hard with that big. As it fell to the floor, shemassaged my ass, rubbing slowly over my hose, and giving me a littlesqueeze. Her other hand continued to grope my breast, and then slowlystarted to slide my turtleneck up my body. She then used both hands towork the collar around my head, taking care to keep my wig on my head. Inow stood, just in my bra, panties, hose, and heels, and Karen in thesame, although in garter and stockings, as opposed to pantyhose, and wecontinued our intensive kissing and groping.She. The fact that I was different and exotic made me more attractive not less. That I worked harder at being pretty and feminine and sexy than most biological women made me even more so. Once I learned that, once I was held and kissed and admired as Jennifer, my confidence grew and I fully accepted what I wanted and who I was, and will be forever more. Being a gurl today is so much easier than it was when I started. There is more acceptance, true, but more importantly there are so many more places.