Deep: maza aa raha hai meri randi gaand per thappad khane seMe: bahut maza aa raha hai jaanu per maza aur aata agar tera loda mere muuh mein hotaDeep:...chal aaja teri khwaish bhi poori ki jae aajAfter sspanking me 5 times more, he opened his shirt buttons and then his belt buckle and finally took off his jeans and there and then I could see his hot rod erected like a pole telling me to come and suck him like a lollipopMe: jaanu isko dekhke toh muuh mein paani a agayaDeep:toh aaja rani apne muuh. And I have countless entriesthat I have left out of The Dogging Diaries that don?t fit the narrativeof the journey, but instead detail a lot of the struggles I have facedalong the way and my thoughts on tgirls and society in general. At somepoint I would love to release some of those, because I have fought fortransgender rights countless times in both organized and informalsettings. I love my tgirls. Anyway, back to the diary ?Diary Entry: October 2008Am I becoming a rich bitch? I suppose. "How can you know for sure what you want to do, unless you've had some first hand experience?" I expect that's very true, Dr. Stapp," Lisa concurred. "Could you set up something like that for Kevin here at the clinic?"Kevin watched the two adults intently, obviously interested in the idea."Of course I will," the doctor agreed. "In fact, we could start today, if both of you agree."Seeing Kevin's excited expression, Lisa quickly looked back to Dr. Stapp."What do you mean, 'start today' doctor?". I take my blanket and i head down this path and i find a open field that has a row of honeysuckel bushes in between two open i go past the fields and over to the right there is this tree that got hit by lightning and it is leaning over like a bench to sit on . so i go over and sit on this big log and not very long a guy is coming towards me. I sit and watch to see what he is doing i dont think he sees me and when he does finally look to see me he stops and stands there. From what i could see .