I don't consider myself queer or even bi-curious. The thought of all out sex with a man doesn't interest me at all. I have had my cock sucked at the l...ocal porn shop, but I never gave back.Anyway back to the main story. My first encounter with a shemale got me hooked. My next chance was about sex months latter. The rest of the family went out of town, so I was home alone for the weekend. I called my shemale heart throb for an appointment, but she was out of town for the weekend. Finding an adult. ‘You,’ he said, and walked over to her and scooped her up in his arms. He took her to their room and set her gently on the floor, and began to strip off her wet clothes. She hadn’t seen him this excited since their honeymoon, which only fueled her own passions. Her small fingers quickly worked his buttons open and threw his shirt to the floor. He pulled her wet skirt down to the floor, and he looked up at her, completely naked before him. She bent down and ran her hands over his wet face and. She got them and headed toward the bathroom.I took a cup of coffee out to the patio, turned on the air, fans, lights and TV. The lady on the TV said we were going to have some high eighties or low nineties, but no threat of thunderstorms today.People began arriving at six fifteen. Two of the first were Debbie and Shawna. They came to me and both wanted to sit in my lap. I let each sit on a knee and hugged them. They were disappointed their breasts didn't stay as large as they had enjoyed them. ”“Know what?” Lynn replied, sounding all innocent. “ Oh, you’re blushing ... I bet you’ve heard stories about freshmen boys getting caught by gangs of girls who torment and humiliate them, steal all their clothes and leave them buck naked in these woods.”She and her friends broke themselves up laughing. “That’s just a myth, a rumor designed to scare sissies. You looked scared for a moment there. You’re not a sissy, are you?” Again, she giggled and and smiled broadly to her mates.“Oh, no not at.