As I looked down at her, she turned her face towards me and we kissed a slow, gentle kiss that lasted the rest of the song. When the song ended, I rea...hed over and closed the door and flipped the lamp off. Ellen stepped out of her dress to reveal nothing but a pair of white bikini panties left on her body. She stepped out of them and lay across the bed, turning with her legs spread wide open and her pussy begging for me. I dropped my trousers and shorts and stepped out of them and my loafers as. . a woman. Nothing short of a beautiful woman.For that reason, I had strongly wanted him to bless my gaff, so first hisrefusal and his failure to notice my now-female groin had kind ofdisappointed me. But I loved Achref. He was a real man, my man. My oneand only. So I was even more set to be a sissy, and then a woman, nomatter what. After all, it was my job to be a woman, not his. I had to befemale for myself first, then for the world to see.As we often did on our home dates, I ordered pizza. It was all scratched atthe back. I cleaned it up with my t shirt and inserted it again. Still, it wasnot getting recognized by the PC. I tried two or three times but did notsucceed. Finally, cursing Renu, I went into thehall. Still pissed off with her, I started watching the TV. I made a mentalnote to slap her for this, when we meet. I was brooding over it, when the frontdoor opened and Seema walked in. She was our maid. She was a stout woman in herforties. She was wearing a white blouse and a. I suckled the sensitive flesh surrounding the areola& drew the nipples deep into my throat. I gobbled at her chest with such aferocity that she had to literally rip her breast away from the seal mylips had formed on her breast. "Oh yes...that's a very good start youbad...bad girl." Mistress panted, as her head slumped against my shoulder.We both took a few moments to catch our breath, then abruptly Mistresslunged at me, kissing me deeply, roughly, feverishly. Her hands ranimploringly across my.
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