From the ground up, I looked very feminine and like a slut, going up to my heavily made up face. But the lack of a wig combined with my short boyish h...air cut left you in no doubt that I was a male. A simpering feminised sissy male. I knew I had to go downstairs and face the ridicule.I decided to play along as well as possible, to earn no further demerits and to get out of there as soon as possible and try and think of some way to get out of this mess.So walking with a wiggle in my hips as. But then, I drove the Porsche seldomly. Instead, I drove that old truck dad left mom before he died.To be honest, I hated my dad. Why did he have to leave us so early? Why did he have to go? My mom had me when she was 17. Dad being at the same age. Mom said dad died during his trip to Egypt, she told me dad loved the desert and wouldn't mind dying there. Sometimes I'm wondering is he really dead? Or did he actually built a home with those Egyptian girls sucking his dick every other day?***It's. He loved Joan, he knew that. So why did he fuck Angela last night? Okay, the sex with Joan hadn't been as frequent these past couple months as it had earlier in the relationship, but that was no excuse. Looks had nothing to do with it. They were both equally beautiful in their own way. Alex didn't know. All he knew was that the sex was fantastic and he really wasn't sure that he would be able to say no to a second time.Alex's schedule prevented him from seeing or talking to Joan that day or the. So the game started we decided to play just 5 rounds as it was 11 pm and quiet late. So the first round started and aditya lost the round and the task given by others to him was that he had to kiss me on my cheeks he was happy and I also didn’t had much problem with that because he was my closest friend and the hottest boy among them. So he came near me and kissed me passionately on my right cheek and then the left cheek other were laughing and making fun that only one cheek was to be kissed..