I wrote recently that Danny was everything for me. I simply adore him and we gel so well; the things we like and want to do are sublime.
Just being with him sets me apart from the guy in the street or the guy in the office, or the guy who uses to go out with girls and to what end? I guess I was just following the trend but girls soon suss you out and no way could I love nor have sex with a girl.
Sooner or later it just had to come out I was gay and when I met Danny
It has been a while now since Danny and I first linked. It is like I have entered into a complete new world at a time when I was downright depressed and at the bottom of my tether.
Sweet dear Danny has changed all that, I am so very happy again and he knows I will do anything to make him happy and satisfy his every need.
And since he asked for me to be Lorraine for him something significant has happen to me regarding self-learning and I know now just how much my fem
Danny is indeed my mentor. We have been seeing each some twelve months. He rarely calls me by my real name, Alex now. When we first met it was all straight sex which was the time he showed me the fundamentals of how wonderful sex can be with another of your gender. But from the time he started calling me Lorraine our relationship grew even more deep and tender according to the mood of the day. I so loved being Lorraine for Danny, it brought out something I had not truly recognised in myself, the
In my last story Danny wanted me to be a slut for him. It was an awesome experience and Danny was really great at making me feel the part, the way he swore and bossed me. And the way he shagged me like a rag doll.
But Danny has many moods as I discovered when he said he would call me his girl Jackie - with the very tight ass and slender figure, wrapped in a hugging black silk dress which he pulled out of his role play wardrobe.
He wanted the whole caboose, the black
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