Eventually, you’re completely inside me. I’m savoring every inch.Me: With your knees on my shoulders, each thrust is hard and deep.She: I moan and... rock my hips, letting you sink deeper into me.Me: We move together as if we’re connected.She: Every thrust has you pressing against where I want it most. I cry out at the hardest thrust yet.Me: Come for me.She: I do. I release, squeezing you, bringing you to your own peak.She: We’re sweaty and messy, but it’s the best sex we’ve ever had.Me: I kiss. Michael took a look at himself in the mirror. He was relieved by what hesaw. He looked just like the other waitresses. He was sure no customerwould notice he was not a woman. He took a deep breath and opened thedoor. He turned towards the kitchen and saw that the morning crew hadreplaced the night one. They turned and faced him. One started to laugh,but another cook hit him in an attempt to have him keep it together. Michael rushed out of there as quickly as possible. The kitchen workerscould. Happily, it could be corrected with non-invasive surgery and he recommended that I be scheduled for that as soon as possible. Neither Michelle nor I were about to argue with him."As soon as possible" turned out to be five weeks, the second week of September. I had been resting at home for most of it, with supervised visits to the office with Michelle making sure I didn't get too involved in the day-to-day. I was pleased that the office was doing well under Reuben's supervision but everyone. He remembered seeing her years later in a pub, she said hello, but never looked him in the eye. Donna said Tracy must yearn for a big cock having been broken in with such a dick, and hoped her hubby was at least half the size of Martin. Carol.Carol was a friend of Tracy and the rest of his friendship group, Carol was best described as a very “plain Jane”. She was always there, but in the background and was never really noticed by Martin or other lads. Especially as Tracy and others girls had.