She felt his hands come up and mold her breasts. For the first time in as long as she could remember, she felt like she HAD breasts, as his fingers sq...ueezed and massaged them. Then his hands went to her up-thrusting nipples and squeezed them gently."Mmmmm that feels so good," she moaned, rocking on his prick."My, but you look nice today," said Jeff, remembering that she'd said that was an appropriate kind of compliment.She remembered too, and laughed. She was amazed at how free she felt to do. You will be very upset, hurt, disappointed and probably not understandwhy and I am dreadfully sorry to have to put you through this.Since I was a small child I have known that I was different. It soundsa clich? to say, but I have always felt that I am a woman in a man'sbody.I have tried to push these thoughts into the background, but recentmonths they have overtaken me and it reached a stage where I could nolonger resist them. The condition cannot be cured as it is probablygenetic.Also when I. Pushing slowly in and out going deep, starting to gain speed. pounding my pussy opening it up moaning having no place to go STUCK. Cumming hard over and over again. me trying to fight my bounds, but not saying stop. I am that slut there to please, feeling it in my stomach the pain such pain. There is pain but there is pleasure, as I cum again I move my ass up trying to escape. Finally cumming swaet dripping down my body. I feel it leave my tight pussy. I then feel a warm cock up agaisnt my very. Whilst on my final leave in South Dakota(my late parents and k** brotherbwpuld move to eastern Washington the following year) I met Melissa again who by then was about to start her senior year in college with her fiancé Bruce Hayward who was also attending USD and was looking forward to joining the army. I Didn,t know Bruce very well as his family had only over to South Dakota from Michigan in 1964 though Bruce was a great gridiron football player and hsd distinguished himself as a strong.