”“That’s pants,” I says, “what if he don’t get the message and just hands me back me towel.”“Well, then you’ll know he aint interest...ed for a fact.”“But I want him to be interested,” I complained.“Well, just tell him,” she replied, which was no help at all.In the end run he made the move himself and put me out of my agony.“You have very pretty legs, Mrs Fraser,” he said one night.“Get away, they’re skinny, and call me Denise” I says back, blushing to my roots.“No they’re not, they’re lovely. I. “Usually I wipe my pussy after I pee, but today your tongue will do. Don’t fucking touch me, Sissy; but clean the piss off of my cunt.” She put her pussy where I could reach it with my tongue and I started cleaning the bitter urine off of her beautiful cunt. When it was all clean, I tried to suck her clit, but she pushed me away immediately and then slapped me again. And again. And again. “Fucking whore. You don’t get to get me off. Sissies don’t deserve to make me cum! Keep fucking yourself. Pulling her mouth from his cock, she looks to him and says, "I have something special for you."With that said she takes him back in her mouth and slowly pushes downward. When he fells the entrance to her throat he is surprised to see her push past and take him into her throat. Slowly she keeps sliding down until she feels his gray pubic hair pressing against her lips and nose. She holds it for a second then pulls back until just his head is inside. This goes on for a long time before she feels. . "I am going to sting your ass like you've never felt before, and take you to new heights. Don't ask me what's going to happen, just think about it. Think about how it's going to feel sweetie. You want a real birthday swatting; you are going to get one. If you want to back out now, this is your chance... once you say yes, that's it, No turning back". My voice had grown hoarse. There was silence on the other end of the line... Then: "Yes. I want my birthday ass swatted. Hard!" I boldly.