My tongue started to taste the sweetness as it flicked around trying to push into the gap, my nose pressing against her pubic bone feeling the wispy p...ubes pushing through the thin cotton.Sara started to breath erratically and her body went into spasm and her hands gripped my head, “OH FUCK DAVE… YESSSSS!” she cried out as she reached orgasm sending a stream of her sweet liquid into her knickers, OMG I could wash my face in her cotton clad minge.I lifted her legs up over the arms and pushed my. For some time now, I have been relishing in the thought of dressing fully as a woman and would love to display my charms to the world, in your company, if you will have me. But that is not the reason that I pen this letter to you today.I no longer possess my stockings and I am bereft. I have felt more and more depressed without them, but in this day and age, what with the war and all that, good quality silk is rare on the open market, especially here, in France. Of course, it is all my own. .. or a little more, if you wanted." Hani, I can find sex without looking very hard; what I want is someone to share my life."I hugged him and said, "I'm truly sorry. I didn't know you were going through such a rough time. You started the ball rolling by kissing Charli last night, and it was all downhill from there."He grinned. "It wasn't all bad. I got to make love with you."I blushed. "I don't know if I should tell you this, but I felt the same way."He leaned over for a kiss that I returned. Hegave me an injection and I felt euphoric and dreamy. After that I didnot care much about anything but I think he was doing some sort ofoperation cutting and sewing up. I then spent the next twenty four hoursin a hospital bed and was then allowed to leave. I had been castratedand 'tidied' up down there. All I now had left was a very shrunkenpenis, which had been tucked back and sewn in place. My pretty pantiesnow fitted me so much better!School continued and I was considered one of the.