I just…” she trailed off, then heaved a massive sigh, tinged with inexplicable sorrow. ~#~
No sooner had her hotel room door closed than she was in my arms again, our tongues battling eagerly. My parents pulled me out of school in February when they found out I was self-harming – nothing that left any permanent scars, thank god. “Except perhaps right now.”
“Oh no, I hurt you?!” she cried in dismay, jumping up to take me in her arms. “My hotel room is very near here,” she said. Hanging just below the engorged member, the unmistakeable wrinkled skin of a scrotum, slightly distended by the testicles it contained. Further down, a smooth belly, tapered to a narrow waist, with the slightest wisps of the longest golden locks poking out to either side. We are talking about adopting, although I suppose we could go the surrogate route. He knew everyone, every step was planned out. “For sure, it’s still your feminine body and look that turn me on. Huge cocks, like as thick as their waists, and two or three feet long.
