.. like agirl Peter." No," I agreed. "You didn't. I made the choice to dress as a girlmyself." I forced myself to be calm. "And yes mum did indulge me... I washappy when I dressed, she was happy because she had the daughter shealways craved. The daughter you denied her." I denied... I denied...!" he choked"You beat me every time you caught me. I wasn't doing any harm. I wasn'thurting anyone. But you saw it as a threat... A threat to yourmasculinity, I was a son not a daughter, my dressing as a. “Gosh, you are delicious like that,” I whispered slurping my fingers. “I can never spend enough time tasting your juices.”“Fuck, be my guest,” you said quietly.My hand was back in your crotch, where I slowly began to rub your moisture up and around your clitoris, staying far enough away from it that I could just tease you into a state of burning need to have your clitoris stroked. As my hand reached the area above your clit, I ran it across and down the other side, across your lips, and up. More

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