”She purred and off we went. Once in rhythm we accelerated. Faster and harder until I grabbed her bare cheeks and pulled myself tight to her and let... loose. I held her until I felt no more pulses.“THAT, is how we are supposed to do it.”“I’ll try to remember. Come on inside. I want to lay on my back and keep your seeds inside me.”I opened the door and Kendi waddled to the couch, with her hand on her pussy, and laid down on her back. I lay next to her and drew lazy shapes around her hairy mons and. For myown part it started, as it did for many of us, when I was not quite ateenager. The how part of crossdressing is usually easy to explain; thewhy part is much more complicated and varied. In any case for me it hadto do with whom I identified with, namely my mother rather than myfather. That combined with an abundance of curiosity as to what being awoman was like provided the impetus for experimentation. For me thatexperimentation occurred whenever my parents and brother were notaround.Yes,. Rehan: Why don’t you also feed her the same way?Javed: Are you sure? Zainab just had a glass full. Is she ready to take another?Rehan: I am talking about Zarine, idiot.Javed: I know man. Come Zarine sit. As she sat beside me, I poured the entire glass on her boobs under the pretext as if it slipped from my hand. Her top being white in color became transparent. Her boobs were visible from it.Zarine (faking anger): What are you doing? My boobs are visible now. You just showed my boobs to him.. That was especially nice because I could feel the wonderful searing inside which felt like a hot rod and no longer was I shivering. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment, just being there like that for Badger and I told him it felt as good as always. “As good as Kelly? he asked. He was fishing of course. “Better,” I replied, “Much better.” He was a bit choked up when I told him about Kelly but he confessed he had no hold on me and I was entitled to see another if that is what I wanted. But he.