“Do you know what?” she asks him, in bed. “I know someone who likes you. Yeah, they do! Do you want me to tell you who it is…? You do? I think you should have to guess… I’ll give you a clue… it’s a part of my body. Can you guess?” His hands are running
The school bell rings and I walk down the hall and into Mr. Jacobsen’s classroom. I drop my backpack by the door and waltz right over to his desk. I flip my skirt up and lie back, my head hanging over the edge. Mr. Jacobsen drops his pants and plunges his cock into me. I
Ugh. Left. Left. Ooh, right. Left. Left. Definitely right. Wait what? A match! Message him. “Hey there. What’s up?” The response was almost immediate. “Just moving into my new house. You?” “Just laying in bed. Freshly showered.” “Hmmm. You into older guys?” “I’m into you ;)” “Works for me. Wanna exchange numbers and set up
I was just a girl cruising the tinder for her master. Well I wasn’t a girl at all; I was a guy in drag… I advertised on the Internet as a novice TV looking for a master. I got much more than I ever bargained for. I have been cross-dressing since puberty. My friends and