John was understandably shocked at my story and my predicament butbeing the wonderful man that he is he agreed to fly out and discuss mysituation and ...ossible future. I have to say that the poor man wasvisibly taken aback when I answered the door in an pretty pale bluedress, understated make up, heels, pony tail and holding two twelvemonth old babies. John complemented me on my transition and assured methat he would never have doubted me as anything but a natural bornwoman and would have put me. One dextrous finger still caressed her clit as she rose and fell, breath catching. The orgasm washed over her, and she let out a scream of pure pleasure, shuddering with the release as she felt Lianas fingers slip from her pussy, to rub gently between its lips. Still shaking, taking panting breaths as she lay against her mistress she heard Liana speak.“You sing beautifully my dear. Can I hear more?”Mia could not reply immediately. She could only lie there, hearing her heavy breath, feeling. Lissy POV:I was relieved that the spanking though it hurt terribly and my bottom felt like it was on fire. I may be a high school senior and my bottom a watermelon pinkish red as I could see from the mirror on the door behind me. Aunt Kim really was mad and she spanked me across my Fruit of the Looms with her hard hand. I was so embarrassed being spanked by my twenty-something attractive aunt, yet she had failed to make me react to my spanking. Not one childish squeal had been uttered from my. How we put on feminine mannerisms asnaturally as our make-up. You know, how we chat, flatter, listen toflattery, reassure each other, all of it. How we enjoy being prettyand being admired for it! How we trade gossip and opinions and secretsand advice whenever we visit the Ladies', as all ladies do. Forexample, each Friday lots of single men go to bars and clubs to unwindand reassure themselves. So that's where single women go too, evenwives if for some reason they're alone and bored. You.