“You want more, baby?”“OMG, yes!”“You want to be our dirty little pizza slut?”I knew it was wrong. So wrong, but I couldn’t help it. I w...anted it so bad.“Yes,” I whispered, feeling shame wash through me. Shame and something magnificent and wild.I turned while she was stroking me and started kissing on Lance. His mouth felt so rough against my baby soft lips. I don’t know what came over me. I shoved my tongue in his mouth, my kiss growing passionate as I felt my very core start to smoulder deep. You will learn all aboutoutfit co-ordination and there is plenty of stuff that we have that willfit you -no more worrying about engineering a set of reins to fit you outof 2 sets bought from Mothercare! Hahaha!"I couldn't believe this! I knew mum had found it all after finding it leftout of my normal hide-y-hole. We were both too embarrassed about it totalk, me especially. This was all too much and I immediately begansobbing. I was dressing up since I was about 12 and always prided myselfon. It was a very tough decision to live as a woman because of all the"if's"...If I decided to work as a woman, I would forever be a woman....If I could not master all of the gestures that are so natural to bornfemales...If I could not handle the way men treat women...If I could manage to interact with other women without beingdiscovered....If I failed in any of the above, and others, I would be a goner...For about three weeks I thought about what the guy had told me, butwith money running low and. Sue's belly rose and fell against my face with her steady breathing, so I raised my head and began showering her abdomen with small butterfly kisses. Glancing down I noticed her legs spread before me, framed by lavender undies, and filled me so much with lust I needed more. I slowly moved my hand down her belly, until it reached the waistband of her pretty little panties. A weak voice deep inside begged me to stop, but I was too far gone into my deviant fantasy world to quit. My trembling.