I did not want to let go so soon. I did not want him thinking I was easy to get off. But I could not help it. It had been so long since I had had a... man go down on me. I was just ready to explode.Julian could tell also. He knew I was almost to that point. He could tell how I was reacting and how my body was becoming rigid and he could feel the spasm as he licked my kitty. There was no use holding it either. I felt the urge go and I had no choice but to follow it. The spasm came hard and. ”“Thank you, Electa.”The sound of the steam being released and the sudden lurch forward meant the train was moving once again. Electa stood, stepped in front of me and straddled my lap. I watched her unzip her brown leather corset and using one hand to undo the buttons of her ivory colored shirt. I reached out, cupped her ample bosom in each hand and started to ply the soft flesh.‘Mmm, that feels good, Nate.”Electa, reached down and opened my trousers, pulling out my rigid cock. She took hold. I told them I would show them the sights and gave them the same tour that Frannie had given me when I first arrived. I showed them several of the clubs, and said which were good for dancing and what kind of music they played. I pointed out some shops, even the one I got the silk robes in and said they gave great deals. Then the arcade.“This guys is BC Street,” I told the four guys still with me. “If you see, the restaurants all have wax replicas of what they serve in the window. And the menus. Derek just wants to see youfully."I blushed and lowered my head and kicked off my shoes. I felt completelydisplaced as I looked around the room, which was the size of a normalperson's apartment. I lifted the sundress off my head, undid my bracarefully so as not to let the silicon fillers fall to the floor andwriggled out of my panties. I trusted Helen enough to go through thehumiliation of letting a straight man inspect my sissy body and the twovalium tablets continued to quell my anxiety. I.