The younger boy who was scarcely eighteen had long blonde hair and a tight ass that looked just like a college girl on a cheerleading team. His name w...as Francis and as it turned out he was one of those transgendered persons who had ambiguous sexual identities and enjoyed taking it up the ass more than anything else of a sexual nature. Lafitte had him stripped and stretched across the whipping table just to see how his flanks looked when bent over in a defenseless position. He was surprised. He groaned as his body betrayed his need to wait, every muscle taught, his cock pulsing again and again as thick streams of cum filled her pussy. As she felt his cum join her own wetness, she came again, joining him in the leap from the peaks of pleasure. Breathing still ragged, he leaned forward, pressing his softening member into her, leaning his chest against her back, his arms holding her tightly. Slowly, he pushed himself back up, turning her around so he could look again into those. ’ He told him I was there, and why. He listened for a moment, and then put the phone down. ‘That was my client, a financial adviser, Richard Younger, he was the person who asked that Don be investigated because he was involved with one of his clients. He would like to see us later today if you can make it. It would be after lunch, and if it is ok with you, I would be happy to take you to lunch. If you would like I can get you a taxi to the City Center Mall and I will book a table at Mario’s. He went on and took one of them in his hand and the other in his mouth.He was licking and sucking on it. Softly and tasting every inch of it. He did that with the other boob and gave it the same treatment. He gave me a smile and asked me to stand. He removed my shorts and now I was nude before a 50 years old that I referred as uncle not so long ago.He asked me to turn around and show him my ass, I obliged, and he saw and started adjusting his cock.He was idle now, as if he didn’t know what to.