At one point, she had said ‘I was a dangerous man’, because somehow I gave off a subconscious ‘aura’, a subconscious signal to women that I ca...n give them the best sex of their life. I still wasn’t sure what I thought of that – I mean, I wasn’t discounting what Mary Beth had said; one thing that I had learned over the years that when she – or her sister – made some remark about me, or my behaviour, or what was the best decision for me to make – she was invariably correct. At times, she was. Her legs were bent at the knee and I placed the tip of my cock against her vaginal opening. Moving my cock around I lubricated the end with her juices and stimulated her clit and pussy at the same time. She was leaning on her elbows, watching what was happening down between us. I pushed forward slowly, pushing her pussy lips apart, entering her. Ohhh. I… Ohhh I dont….Ohhh, Ahhhh, Ohhhh, its hot, Ohhh…, it seems she didnt know what to say. She didnt move, just watched as my entire cock sank into. Hard enough, and without warning, to make your pussy tense around the base of my cock, making me groan and thrust upwards inside you. I don’t stop though, I leave a little time…but I spank your ass again, and again. Each time is harder than the last, and each time I enjoy our moans and I drive deeper and harder into you.My breath gets quicker and more ragged with every time your pussy slides along the length of my hard cock, every time the head of my cock buries itself deep inside you. I can. She asked if I was seeing a doctor and that started a whole puking ofthe struggles I had gone through. I skipped the injections to mychest, but I did talk about the HRT drugs and how they made me feel,the changes I'd seen, blah, blah, blah. She seemed generallyinterested and asked the questions you'd expect - from getting clothes,to beauty, to being in public. I explained I'd been dressing sincemoving out, but only in the past year exploring myself in the publiceye. She asked about my job.