Walking to be picked up I realized I was in a very vulnerable state,better to try to keep a somewhat clear idea of how far I could actuallytake this.V...ry conscious of the high heels, silk swaying hemline and waist cinchingbelt I stood somewhat in the night shadows of a venerable oak thatcommanded the curbside meeting place.Headlights.Powerful hum of the black stallion of a mighty Charger rolling to pick meup.He got out to get the door for me, his strong hand brushed high up mysmooth shaven. She let it idle as she watched the gauges, and then eased the car from the pits. She made a lap at slower speeds wiggling back and forth to warm the tires, and then began picking up speed while riding the bottom of the track. She began using more of the track as her speed increased, until she was screaming around the track while I was nervous as hell watching her take the car to its limit, almost letting it break loose around the corners.Peanut’s voice came over the speakers as she yelled,. I never spill a drop.”I expected to see her turn green and start gagging. She’s obviously shocked. But instead of pulling back she whispered, “What’s it like?”“It’s just as awful as it sounds. You get used to it after a while, though. And I’ve discovered a trick that makes it easier. If I take the head of their cocks into my throat it all goes straight down without having to swallow it. It’s much easier that way.”“You’re serious!”I nodded, but I felt myself blushing.She worked that over in her. . err... whatever this is. Okay champ?" Okay Dad, thanks! I love you, Dad!" I love you too, Billy."Billie could tell his dad wasn't happy about this, but he didn't seem madeither, so that was a start. He could see a professional now, and maybestart hormones and ...For the next several years, Billie saw a psychologist who specialized intransgendered people. He believed Billie to be a classic transsexual. Dueto Billie's age, however, he didn't want to have him start hormones thatwould change his.
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