"This smacks of a platitude to me, no matter how true it basically is. Toshow that I agree with him, I nod and mutter something in theaffirmative. Bes...ides, he did pay me a compliment, and I'm not one tooverlook them. It's not like I'm constantly showered with praise in mylife."Which brings us to the reason why I wanted to get ahold of you," hecontinues, and a secretive little smile finds its way onto his lips. "Iwant you to write my story. Not to brag, but I happen to feel I deservemy fifteen. "And do it so the ramp extends out this way. It was like that every time humans came here, including that dreadful first visit when they killed most of the landing party." Her mind shuddered slightly in recollection of the scans of the fateful initial landing that she'd viewed long ago. "They'll probably recognize the positioning with their collective memory, even though this whopping thing is so much bigger than they've ever seen."And so they came to rest once again on what was still the only. “What was that? I need an answer…” you say, rubbing me slow.“Yes…yes you licking my nipples is making me wet and yes I need my pussy licked so hurry the fuck up and eat me!” I scream, begging for release. You grin and bury your head between my legs, eating me deep. I gasp and grip your head my head lulling to one side as you eat me like there is no tomorrow. You slide your fingers into me and finger fuck me as you lick my clit. I am in heaven and I never want it to stop. I face fuck you as you. The tight Lycra mesh dress I wore hid nothing. In fact, it probably highlighted my sissy body. I stepped down harder to make my boobs bounce. My ass swayed and so did my flaccid cock.The night was young and the street was well lit. Passing men stared and commented in Spanish. I didn't understand but knowing the importance of machismo to these men, I doubt I was being complimented. One word I did understand, “maricón” (means sissy) was used often. And references to “carajo” (cock) and “huevos”.