It had taken me solong to convince myself that I was an occasional crossdresser, nothingmore. I "knew" that I was a healthy human male with "normal" ...male sexual desires and responses. I had absolutely no desire whatsoever toengage in any type of sexual activity, with anyone, in possession of malegenitalia. Then I met you. My tormentor, my nemesis, my love. How was I to know that you were not as you appeared? Youwere/are beautiful, friendly, understanding. You were the first personI had. I stuck in a couple fingers in there, along with my tongue. "You are a fast learner, my dear friend," Elizabeth said.I liked the sound of that. I knew after we fucked each other, we'd most definitely be closer friends. I heard her moan a bit, so I knew she liked what she was feeling. I looked over at her, and she was cheesing, as if she had a million dollar winning lottery ticket in her hand. My face was drenched, and I liked it. I was definitely considering trying to eat pussy again too. She. This country kick was going to keep going, as “Dancy’s Dream,” from Restless Heart was next.Now, I got an education. The girls got into a formation, each about a yard and half apart and made the same dance moves, stepping forward, sideways and back to the beat, complete with foot stomps and hand claps at the same time. It was like they’d been drilling to do this, but I would learn later they were all line dancing, and it was just getting to be quite the craze at the time.I watched in. Ye padh ke maano dono ki jaan nikal gyi… Mujhe pata tha ki vo meri baat zarur manenge iss liye maine ghar pe pehle se bola tha ki mai aaj apne ek dost ke ghar jaa ke padhai krne vaala hun. Jb chacha chachi tayiyar ho rhe tb main phat se ghar se apne dost ke ghar chala gya aur usko saari baat bata di… Vo saala itna khush tha ki maano ki usse kon si daulat mil gyi ho… Apne plan ko anjaam dene ke lye hume ek gaadi chahiye thi. Maine apne dost ko bola to wo bola ki uska driver gaadi le kar aa.