Though I've got to say, heloves it much more these days, now that the hormones I've fed him allyear have taken hold, and he's grown some lovely breast...s and a sweet,tight ass, and has learned to be proud of them, and knows how to dressto show them off when he has the opportunity. I can't blame him -- hereally does have a figure to die for." Gross," Craig said automatically. For him, maybe. He was all man.Not for my darling Wendell. Not any longer. He'd always admiredwomen, and envied them. Both of lust levels for eachother and the gleaming contrast of a video camera light reflecting off of the combination of my wet black cock and her dripping pink pussy inserting in the most intimate of places and coming together in the most intimate of ways. An understanding of eachothers desires, limits, respect, trust, lust, taboo fetishes, open mindedness to let the other take charge and visual/aesthetic longing to watch eachother intently while we fuck the HARDEST we've ever fucked, all. Shaky legged, she stood in the door as I invited her to sit with me on the floor. I’d picked up the other vibrator as I came by the dressing table and she knew what it was for. Well, everybody knows what a vibrator is for, but she recognised the particular activity I had in mind. One of Carol’s favourite ways of getting off is for me to play with her nipples while she wanks herself, usually with this vibrator. I loved the apprehension in her face as she wondered whether to play the ‘game’,. I don't really remember what happened after that. L was on her laptop in her room with door opened on the next day afternoon. I was thinking maybe we should talk about what happened yesterday. I took a deep breath and knocked on her door. "Oh, it's you." She turned around and said. "Come on in." "What are you doing now?" I sat down next to her. "Just reading some articles for my essay." "Oh, no! I totally forgot about the essay. When is the deadline?" "In two weeks I think." "Oh, crap..." After.