At school I was the sissy , he was head boy
Yes I was the butt of so many jokes and humiliations ,but I always got the feeling he , Graham , the Head Boy , had a bit of a soft spot for me “well it won’t be soft tonight ! giggle ) He always walked on when I was teased , now here we are several years later , I was in a transvestite bar , as I minced up to buy a drink a voice I recognised “Jamie , oh my is that you , oh please say it is “ “No !” I said so emphatically , oh the look on his face , so crest fallen , so sad , almost in tears , but then I smiled my best , girly , smiles and added “ I’m Jennie now , Graham , yes and I could be yours too if you buy me a drink “ his face lit up , as he approached me he slipped his arms around my waist , I slipped mine around his neck as he kissed ! “ I’ve dreamt of this moment ever since school “ he confessed as we came u for air , the kiss was full of long awaited passion , fr both of us ! “Oh Graham , me too “ I reply as I kiss him , so his hands caress my ass so sensually , I’m getting a stiffy in my thong , yes I love having an ass splitting thong so my buttocks are bare beneath my silk dress , he could feel my arousal , yes and see my dress tenting “Mmmmm s you are leased t see me “ he note with a grin as he stroked the bulge in my dress , I swooned in his arms , kissed him with real , sexual , passion “I think it beat we drink u and make our discrete exit “ he suggests . So it is we leave , his arm around my trim , feminine waist , as I mince along , hip swaying like the sexy girl I know feel , I hold my clutch purse in front of me , just to keep some feminine pride , but most of the regulars know what’s under my dress , the same as those girls have under theirs too , yes we are all trans in one way or another . We head for my apartment , I know we’re safe there , so I can seduce my man to my will , my way , but trust me he will experience sexual delights he’s never dreamt of , or thought possible , I will have him for breakfast , lunch , tea and supper , heel soon learn the joys of submission , of receiving , oh yes , as well as giving , girls like me insist we both succumb to the most glorious fulfilment of taking turns for both oral and penetration , we even share a gloriously passionate sixty nine , no holds ( holes ! ) barred , he doesn’t know it yet , but he will be my lover , but will insist there are occasions where he’s wearing a dress too , when we go clubbing on a “gurls” night out !
At school I was the sissy , he was head boy
Yes I was the butt of so many jokes and humiliations ,but I always got the feeling he , Graham , the Head Boy , had a bit of a soft spot for me “well it won’t be soft tonight ! giggle ) He always walked on when I was teased , now here we are several years later , I was in a transvestite bar , as I minced up to buy a drink a voice I recognised “Jamie , oh my is that you , oh please say it is “ “No !” I said so emphatically , oh the look on his face , so crest fallen , so sad , almost in tears , but then I smiled my best , girly , smiles and added “ I’m Jennie now , Graham , yes and I could be yours too if you buy me a drink “ his face lit up , as he approached me he slipped his arms around my waist , I slipped mine around his neck as he kissed ! “ I’ve dreamt of this moment ever since school “ he confessed as we came u for air , the kiss was full of long awaited passion , fr both of us ! “Oh Graham , me too “ I reply as I kiss him , so his hands caress my ass so sensually , I’m getting a stiffy in my thong , yes I love having an ass splitting thong so my buttocks are bare beneath my silk dress , he could feel my arousal , yes and see my dress tenting “Mmmmm s you are leased t see me “ he note with a grin as he stroked the bulge in my dress , I swooned in his arms , kissed him with real , sexual , passion “I think it beat we drink u and make our discrete exit “ he suggests . So it is we leave , his arm around my trim , feminine waist , as I mince along , hip swaying like the sexy girl I know feel , I hold my clutch purse in front of me , just to keep some feminine pride , but most of the regulars know what’s under my dress , the same as those girls have under theirs too , yes we are all trans in one way or another . We head for my apartment , I know we’re safe there , so I can seduce my man to my will , my way , but trust me he will experience sexual delights he’s never dreamt of , or thought possible , I will have him for breakfast , lunch , tea and supper , heel soon learn the joys of submission , of receiving , oh yes , as well as giving , girls like me insist we both succumb to the most glorious fulfilment of taking turns for both oral and penetration , we even share a gloriously passionate sixty nine , no holds ( holes ! ) barred , he doesn’t know it yet , but he will be my lover , but will insist there are occasions where he’s wearing a dress too , when we go clubbing on a “gurls” night out !