Just before leaving work on his last day, Paul had gotten into some girl talk with Clare about hair removal; about how duct tape is better and less ex...pensive that waxing the upper lip. With Paul over hearing the manager talking to some guys about how what one does outside of work is none of their business, he was starting to think about coming out about being TS everywhere. After an hour and a half car trip, Ann Jutras turned on the radio and got hold of the Disney park station. The tomboy was. As he entered the side door he saw the flickering of candlelight from inside the two sets of confessional boxes and could hear faint sounds coming from within. Not knowing what was happening, he crept over to one of the doors.As he peeped through the gap he nearly fell over at the sight of what was going on inside.A man was stood facing the side wall of the confessional; his trousers round his ankles, his cock pushed through a hole in the wooden division, was audibly moaning and speaking words. He was telling me it wouldn’t be long and this disappointed me as I wanted him to fuck me now, my cunny still felt empty from where he had removed the knife handle.Suddenly he stiffened and jerked. My mouth filled with his cream. It gave me a shock at first but as it took me by surprise I swallowed some. It tasted slightly peppery but nice and like a c***d sucking its mothers teat I sucked harder wanting more of his juices.Suddenly he pulled out of my mouth and I wondered why his cock was. “Your cock is so big,” you reply, “unlike my husband’s.”His speed increases and you know he is about to cum. In a moment you feel his cock erupt. He throws his head back and grunts as he pumps his cum into your pussy. Breathing hard, he pauses to catch his breath and you give him a big kiss.“That was wonderful,” you tell him. “I’m glad I was your first.”You look at me and say, “I think I’m in love.”Tony pulls out of you and I can see his cock glistening with his cum and your pussy cream.“Time.