We kiss, your tongue going in my mouth, and mine into yours. Our tongues dancing and we pull off our tops so we can kiss skin to skinI lift your breas...ts and kiss them, following the blue veins to where ever they go, I kiss and lick the nipples on each of your breasts, your old tattoo from before you became a nun, looking at me, you have breasts that should have been filled with milk and nursed the hungry. Waves of familiar feelings course through your body. We both know it is wrong but we are. She was however, sucking valiantly on my cock as I slowly thrust the head in and out of her mouth. “That’s it baby,” I praised her, “suck my big cock.” Joanne responded to my praise, by pushing her mouth further down onto my cock, taking me deeper into her mouth. I groaned with pleasure as I felt my cock moving deeper into her mouth. Her eyes were watering from the effort she putting in, and she was struggling to breathe with my cock lodged inside her mouth like that. “Just relax Joanne,” I. I could feel the straps of my braagainst my shoulders. The heels made me walk with mincing, girlishlittle steps. At first, it was hard to find my balance, but soon, I waswalking in a smooth, delicate, hip swinging steps. Stacy noticed andcommented that I was picking up girlhood very quickly. I got a littlethrill thinking about how I was not just dressing, but acting, waking,moving like a girl.Stacy drove to one of the dance clubs in town. It wasn't a gay club,which scared me a little. At. ...........S..S...Sorry I stammer, my names Peter, I couldn't help but notice you as you walked in, and just then when I glanced over I found it impossible to avert my gaze from your gorgeous legs. As I am talking you lean back in your chair, arching your back and accentuating the way your breasts strain at the material that barely conceals them. I lean forward and ask if you're local but my question goes un answered as you give me a smoking hot sultry look and slowly part your legs, I am so.