It was the generic, "What's your name? Where are you from?" After another drink, and relearning everything to know about the other, we headed to the d...ance floor. A sexy little number was playing, and we danced and grinded each other while it played.After a few more songs, and my fourth or fifth drink, I was ready to go. He knew my motto, and asked, "Can I take you home?"I smiled at him admiring, and I agreed that I would love him to take me home. We stepped outside into the cold night air, and. "Afraid not Sylvia," the sergeant said."Just for the hell of it what does that warrant say you are looking for?" I asked."A moonshine still," the Sergeant said.I broke out laughing. "Unless you can brew shine in a coffee pot, you are really wasting your time," I replied.Rita arrived in eight minutes and Morris read her the warrant. "That's fine now listen up people, Rita said. "Unless you know more about making liquor than I do. You know you can not to look in furniture storage areas, which are. OK!I push you away and lie back, hoping you understand, not wishing to upset. As if in answer a hand closes round my erection, experience showing as it starts moving, pumping the loose flesh firmly but not too tightly... moving just far enough to tease my ballsac at one end of the stroke, then stretch my glans taut at the other, my shaft jumping involuntarily at the glorious attention.But then you moved further down the bed, and I could feel my cock leaking in anticipation as your mouth joined. " I kissed her on the lips. As I lingered at her lips, my hand reached out and touched her wetness. I could smell her perspiration and heat.Jennifer quivered with my touch and moved closer to my hand. This was not the first time that Jennifer and I had fooled around together. She often asked me to join her business, telling me that there's a big market for transsexuals. Jennifer sternly said to Jack, "Permission to talk is granted. But, scum have no permission to turn their heads. If you move,.