Johnobviously knew him from the smile and general attitudeas they huddled close and spoke. John then handed himmy leash and he led me to the dance flo...or.His hands rested on my hips and my hands intertwinedbehind his neck as we danced for a moment. His pelvisgrinding against my sissy clit as he looked intently intomy eyes. He spun me around and I could feel hishardening bulge pulse in the crack of my ass as hishands reached up under my shirt to caress my smallbudding breasts and erect nipples.. " You?ve got to understand, Molly. Her makeup is permanent now. Her earsare pierced. She wears a wig, but it won?t be long until her hair islong enough to style. It?s not nearly as easy to go back and forthbetween guy mode and girl mode." I guess not. But she?s so damn girly now. She hardly ever .. makeslove ... like a guy." Molly, she?s not a guy." Part of her is." A shrinking part, maybe." Amanda, we?re friends. Can I tell you something?" Of course you can." Juliet isn?t really a. What have I eaten recently? Nothing really comes to mind. My stomach feels very empty. Perhaps that's were the tickling sensation came from. I haven't eaten and haven't felt hungry in so long that my body is trying something new to remind me that I'll eventually have to eat something. My problem is I just don't feel hungry. I feel my stomach as empty but somehow that just doesn't lead to a desire for food anymore, and it hasn't for ... a long time. A full day? More? I don't know. It all seems. His balls drained, he put the glass down and made his way over to the oven, picking up a tea-towel and smearing his still-drooling knob over it to leave a trail of cum.Beside me, two other guys had the fridge door open and were fisting their stiffies, bathed in the light from within. The outside of the fridge had been scrawled all over in permanent marker, with offensive sexual phrases and lewd doodles, making it look like the walls of a pub toilet cubicle. The contents of the fridge was.