Suddenly I heard someone at the door. I quickly covered myself, knowing that the door wasn't locked. I lay sideways on the bed with my back towards th...e door. What I didn't realize was that my ass was uncovered, along with some part of my thighs. By the time I realized it, it was too late. A waiter had walked in. Idecided to pretend to be sleeping, and started snoring lightly. It was really difficult to pretend knowing that he could see my ass and my glistening pussy juices dripping from my. Recalling the size of his rousing member so close to her hand at that minute, she thought of what pain she might suffer. At the same time, she recalled the recent joy of his finger probing there.Grant must have read the uncertainty in her eyes, as he said, “Ah, you’ve had some poor experiences there, eh?” He couldn’t even assume that being a call girl, she would have no experience in that department,As, with his arm around her bare shoulders, he led her into the bedroom, he reassured her,. I denied my mixed feelings and conflicted attractions. As a guy I lovedgirls but as a woman I seemed to like both women and men at times. Myconfusion and unwillingness to admit to the fact that I usually foundmyself enjoying the attention of men at the bars kept me feeling afraidto explore. I knew in my heart that there had to be a point where I wouldhave to find the courage to explore whether I was like many of the othertransgender girls at the bar who were openly attracted to men.I did know. Late that night, after my girlfriend had gone to bed, I worked in the garage with the door up, and just one small light. I heard foot steps and Annie tiptoed in. I moved her over to the darkest part and looked at her in those white shorts and T shirt with no bra. With that beautiful face and smile, she whispered “I want you so bad!, and I‘m on the pill.” I told her my girlfriend goes out of state for 2 weeks tomorrow and I want to fuck you naked, right on my living room rug! She whispered: “.