Brian had been carefully planning his choice of hobbies, after-school activities and acquaintances for several years.He knew what he wanted to be, had... studied the ideal scholastic background to achieve it, and had worked and planned hard to make sure that he succeeded in firstly gaining admittance to Princeton, and then into a top merchant bank. Brian had envisioned just about all of his future up to the age of thirty-five; in none of it was he either dressed as a woman or romantically involved. I was happily playing in the park that day. It was a sunny afternoon and I was a happy little girl, for Daddy had bought me a brand new dress.My Mother and Father sat nearby under the shade of an old oak tree as I played with my dolls. They cuddled each other tenderly. Sleepy in each others arms.It was then that I noticed a man walk over and slump down on the bench opposite me. He was a young man. Tall and handsome with short black hair, pale skin and large brown eyes. He wore a pair of jeans. My tight little Irish bubble buns, looked like they had been inflated, gently, uniformly, all around by the ruffles. I felt like the Easter Bunny with a luxurious ruffled tail that encircled me, waggling to and fro, accentuating my every movement, scrubbing my skin with the soft, padded material that backed the ruffles. Too late did I realize that my symbol was doing its own reacting and was on the move - again. I could feel the stiffness as it made its way out the front door of my panties and. I was holding her close and feeling her caressing my prick. She was continuing to stroke it while touched her flesh. Then she began to guide my manhood into her waiting swollen lips. I thrust and filled her pussy with my thick cock, and I started fucking her as we lay side by side. Her lovely leg was lifted and lying across my hip as I fucked her as deep as I could. Her moans of passion were music to me. I grabbed her round butt and pulled myself closer to feed more of my prick into her griping.