It was Labor Day 2003, and as I slowly made this journey home I would just before crossing into another state, off the the interstate was roughly a mile of different sex shops. I spent most of my ride talking to a Crossdresser who was telling me all about what I was going to do to myself. Because this day I would buy my first vibrator. As I spoke to her on my way down on my cellphone, I my mind was so in tune to the woman inside me. The sound of her voice was making me squirm. It didn't matter....Cock or Vagina....all the same to me. As I finally got to the Adult Store, my mind was racing. I… Ler mais