He pulls his shirt off, muscles flexing, and I run small hands up his chest, biting his earlobe, brushing my hands against his abdomen. One hand slide...s down, slipping under his boxers, and I slowly free his dick. Too impatient to slide them off, I pull it through the opening in the front, and wrap my hand around his throbbing cock.Already erect, it is huge, way bigger than anyone I have ever had before. I fight the urge to simply shove him inside me, knowing he is looking for more than that. I. We had a fine meal and a good time. When we got home we were alone at the house. Mom and Dad left a note that said they had gone to a concert in the park and wouldn’t be back until midnight. Robin took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She gave me training that the army hadn’t. I began to learn how to handle a woman like Robin. I thought, as all young me do, that I knew my way around. It was a little bit of a shock to find out how much I had to learn. Let’s just say I was an avid student. I. Although Jacqui had undergone a course of speechtherapy, her new natural voice was markedly different.In fact, the only surgery that didn't seem to affect the girls was thefinal gender reassignment operation but Jack had long since "gone," bythat stage.------As Jacqui lay crying on the sofa, slowly the penny dropped. Hertransition had been euphoric for her, every step, every surgery makingher more and more like the woman she knew she was. However, for thegirls it told a different story. Each. He said he wasn't going to let me leave without getting my number. A mixture of wine, being mesmerised by this man and my love of thrills had me say ‘do you know of anywhere more quiet we can go, I'd love to get to know you more’ Knowing exactly what I was eluding to he told me he had an office round the corner so with grins on our faces he grabbed my hand and led the way His office was empty and as the door shut we started kissing, our lips pressing hard together our tongues teasing as we.