AJ was not eagerto switch back. He loved my life and really enjoyed being a man. He wasso comfortable in my clothes and loved how easy it was to get r...eady.Everything was so simple too. I did enjoy most of my experience as awoman. I found that woman's clothing could be exciting, and I lovedgetting all dressed up. I was very pleased with sex, but I hated it whenAJ got off and I did not. I was moderately comfortable in her body andcould learn to really enjoy it if I had to. AJ looked up and asked. “Fuck he’s going to drown me” I thought to myself as he flooded my mouth with hot spunk. I had a little trouble with the initial deposit and some spurted out of my mouth around his shaft. I would not release my grip on Ken’s cock as he proceeded to unload which added to the eroticism of the scene for us both. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Ken continued to shriek between gasps and pants of ecstasy. He pulled his cock from my mouth and shook it hard one last time in front of my mouth to make sure he had. They sat down and Gwenllian poured the tea.“Oh mam, I had such a wonderful time last weekend. We, that is, Sharifa and I travelled to Kobekistan.”Gwenllian almost choked on her tea. “Kobekistan? In the Middle East. But your passport is here. How did you get to go there?”Nicola chose her words carefully. “That’s the fun part. Sharifa’s da is something important in the country. She can come and go as she pleases and she brought me along with her.”Gwenllian was stunned. She struggled for something. Not much.’ He could hear the truth in her voice, hear the fatigue. ‘And were you a good girl? Did you do as I asked you?’ ‘Yes Sir!’ Came her mournful, heartfelt whisper. All the aching and longing sounded thickly in her words. ‘Mmm, good girl.’ He praised her. ‘Where are you now Kitty?’ ‘In my bedroom, sir.’ ‘And will anyone overhear this conversation?’ ‘No Sir, my parents are both at work.’ She answered softly. Immediately the thought of going to her place and taking her in her own bed rose.