As I said before we put an ad in the swinger’s magazine well we finally started to get responses in the mail, all had pictures as requested and a li...ttle story about them and their desires along with a self address stamped envelope for our response. Remember this is before the age of so many cell phones so we used snail mail and responded to all sending I sorry but not interested to the ones that we did not want to meet and we got a few we were interested a guy from New Jersey and a couple for. ....her eyes now wide and looking at Gordon her hands tightly pulling his hips into hers as he pounded her. Her breathing now coming in short shallow gasps as the orgasm started to build inside her belly. Then, as it exploded in her cunt-walls, she started to shudder violently as it ripped through her. She was shuddering vigorously as she came on his cock-rod ramming her into her cunt hard, her tits bouncing lewdly on her chest. Gordon stopped fucking and just enjoyed her cunt muscles spasming. I was old, not stupid and I knew if there were issues, it was always best to go to the well.Monday came but I appeared to follow my old routine and remain up in my room. Instead however, I explained to my femmie maid that I was 'Going for a walk in the garden'. I slipped out through the back gates and walked several blocks back up the school route that the tram took. Suitably 'disguised' I boarded telephoned Jemima and synchronised which tram we should board at different stops. Once aboard. I could hear the music from the venue playing as other artists were performing. At one point, Gentleman Spice asked me directly and bluntly whether I was a sissy. Or as defined by him: a boy dreaming of becoming a girl. I told him, yes. I told him that I still have a dick, a small one, but that I preferred to be treated like a girl. He asked Joe if he fucks me regularly like a man. Joe has learned quite well his role with me. He told Gentleman Spice that he was my boyfriend and I was into black.