“I won’t.....don’t worry. I am discreet” I do not know why, I had never thought of these things before, shemales it seemed such a nice idea.... But I was getting more and more turned on. Maybe more than some, it wasn’t desperation for sex not at all. It was that I really liked Leslie and didn’t care what she was. To me she was just her. I began to rub her dick through the silky panties. She began to relax as she knew she was safe with me. I pulled down the silk and watched as her eight. She sniffed again with a disdainful face. She looked up in her mirror to see the monster of a man. She screamed quickly and spun around.“Now yer a pretty little piece of meat ain’t’cha?”“Who are you! Why are you in my house!?” she cried,The pirate took a step forward snickering vilely.“Stay away from me!” she cried starting to get a closer look at it, “o-oh god.”“God ain’t got nothing fer this. Well not yer god anyhow. Now before I kill ye or start killin’ ye I want you to hand over that fur. ” “David, can I ask you something?” she said. Her tone of voice made me want to say no, but she’d gotten me out sooner rather than later; I owed her. “Sure,” I said. “Did you do it?” she said. I gave her a look that had to have been one of shock. “Next question,” I said, doing my best to let her know I didn’t want to answer her first one. “Jenna kind of tipped me. She didn’t exactly tell me, but I was able to figure it out from her tone of voice as you might say,” she said. “Like I said,. Pete was being a complete gentleman and doing his best not to stare at me. I asked them if they were hungry or wanted anything to drink and Pete said yes and asked for a drink. My boyfriend told me later that as I walked to the kitchen Pete's eyes were glued to my ass peeking out from under the shirt as I moved."Damn man, you are lucky as hell," Pete whispered to my Boyfriend."I know," My boyfriend replied with a grin.I came back with drinks for both of them and some chips. I made it obvious I.