Crossing legs helps. Occasionally tapping the clitoris helps, but I do this very rarely.”“When I’m sitting (like in school), I cross my legs and... contract my leg muscles together – a technique my lover (a woman) showed me.”“When I masturbate, I sit up in a chair or on the bed, cross my legs right over left at the knees and use the pressure of my inner thighs, exerting all the energy in my body and centering it in my genitals.”“I either read a sexually explicit passage in a book (keep several on. But it's not just the dressing thing. Ihave a strong need to socialise, to interact with other people, to beaccepted, as female. I need people to see me as I really am. I've cometo accept the real me. I want other people to do the same. All my lifeI've been fighting a battle, trying to keep this need to be femalesubmerged. Way down below the surface. I've been trying to make my wayin life as a man. It was always there but I did my best to fight it. Ilove you, I love Cassie, I love my family. She had routinely played with her college roommate, especially when a hard cock wasn’t available. Unfortunately this period of mourning had put a major damper on both of their libidos. Sky could feel her mom getting wet through her panties and it excited her. She had always been curious about her mom, trying to catch glimpses of her naked or in the shower or a changing room. When Sky was twelve she was with her mom bra shopping and Jules took her into a Victoria Secrets for the first time. . I found my eyes darting back and forth between Mandy’s beautiful face sucking my cock and Kat as she slipped out of her clothes. As her black skirt fell to the floor, Kat stepped forward wearing nothing but her fishnet stockings and the black collar around her neck. Her dark, sexy eyes transfixed on mine as she approached, a determined intense look cast on her beautiful, exotic face. Without so much as a word, she stepped one leg over me and lowered her hairless pussy down onto my waiting.