You're ninety percent there already love. All you needis a little makeup and some jewelry and people will think you and I arejust two girlfriends out... shopping on a Friday night." Makeup? You seriously want me to wear makeup?" Paul I'm a student of psychology. You know this is what you want.Wearing men's clothing over girls underwear will never fulfill yourneeds. You need to be a hundred percent girl. I understand that, andI'll support you in your transition to the feminine side. Now, lets. I wrap one hand under and between your legs, sliding my fingers around your clit, not touching it, just teasing as you push yourself back against me, desperate now to have me inside you, and my cock finds your warm entrance, nuzzling, widening your hole as your muscles wrap around my erect skin. The grass beneath us is getting damp from our sweat as we push against each other, my fingers on your clit, dipping into your hole as my cock emerges from each thrust inside you.The tension is building. While he had been talking the girl had appeared with two glasses full of ice cubes, and two red cans of Coca Cola. She had opened one and poured it for Claudia. The other she set on Beck's desk, unopened, beside his glass. She disappeared again.Now he opened the can and poured before looking at Claudia."We'll figure out what happened," he said. "There seems to be a discrepancy between his leave address and your address in Arkansas." Oh!" she said, wide eyed. "We don't live in Arkansas any more.. Before I could say anything he moved in towards me and kissed me full on, tongue in my mouth and everything. It felt incredible to be kissed by this big strong black man, having him grab each and every inch of my body, digging his hands into my butt cheeks. Eventually he made his way around to my front side and felt my little dick. He paused for a moment, then simply continued to kiss me. Apparently he didn’t mind that I was actually sissy slut instead of a real girl. After some more kissing I.