Downloaded Lust

"So," he asked, "do you like what you see?"

"Oh, yes!" Nodding, I licked my lips and returned his smiled. "Definitely!"

Glen took a seat on the edge of the bed and let his callused fingers glide
softly across my legs. Gently, he traced tiny circles up across my thighs,
raising new goosebumps with every touch. I sighed softly and relaxed into
the warm embrace of the waterbed. "So nice, hon . . . feels so good . . ."

Not saying a word, Glen moved to my other leg and teased it the same way. It
felt as lovely as the first, and I purred in contentment. By the time he
began circling my nipples, I was literally quivering with delicious
pleasure.

Suddenly, I cried out in surprise. "Ooohhh . . . G-G-Glen!"

"So, my little slut is ticklish, is she?" A mischievous grin on his face, he
continued to hold me down with one hand as he tickled my feet with the
other.

"Yes! Yes!" Unable to do more than wiggle my painted toes, I tossed my head
as I giggled and moaned deliriously.

Leaning forward to tickle my smooth underarms, he kissed the tip of my nose
and laughed. "Yes, what?"

"Yes . . . v-v-very ticklish!" By now I was bucking my hips up and down,
causing silky waves to roll beneath us.

"Hmmmm, would you like me to stop, then?" Now his magic fingers were darting
all over my body, never tickling me in the same place for long. "Is that
what my Tanya wants?"

"Y-Yes!"

"Very well," he said with a wink, "but only because my fingers are getting
tired."

Giving my tits one last tickle, he crawled backwards down the bed and
slipped between my legs. I played shy for a brief moment, squeezing my
smooth, sweaty thighs together, but offered no resistance as he gently
spread them apart.

As I felt his warm tongue begin licking its way across the pink, throbbing
cheeks of my ass, I whimpered softly. Slowly, gently, he blessed me with his
touch, soothing and relaxing me with his oral caress. Although Glen had told
me about his experiences with my transgender sisters, I didn't fully believe
until that moment.