On the return trip to the base I used my warm breath down the same path, causing shivers of pleasure to rack his body. Every rotation around his shaft... changed my method of using teeth, tongue and lips to pleasure him. The only thing I consistently did was massaging his softballs with my small delicate hands. I hadn’t touched the tip of his shaft when his thrusting hips couldn’t be easily controlled any longer. Using only my tongue, I made a final circle around his hard throbbing manhood,. From theback she looked kind of like a guy. That thought made me smile. Shedidn't have any freckles on the back of her neck either, just thisreally fine, downy hair. It was white, almost whiter than white. Theselittle strands that caught silver light, and trailed down into the backof her t-shirt collar. Where they became even smaller and finer andlighter, I was sure.But the rest of her would be so smooth and soft to touch. She had girlmuscles, too. Lulled by the gentle movement of the. Those breasts aren't a mere whim,they're very important, they're your passage into a new life. Imean for you to become a passable woman. It will take time andeffort, on your part especially. But there will come a moment,you'll see, when the sissy man disappears in your own mind and thegirl of my dreams replaces him. That's where I want us to end up. When I saw you playing girlie-girlie fantasies at that computer,lots of things fell into place for me. You're going to become agirl very soon.. Andy quickly sat up and stared at his body. The thought of man between his legs caused him to tremble. It was then that he realized that he would never use the toilet the same, that he would menstruate, that his body could carry a child for nine months, that he would go through childbirth, that his body would be more hormonal than ever, that being female would be harder than he ever imagined. It would take time for him to get used to all of the new feelings, physical and emotional, and that he.