He felt as if everyone was watching him even when they didnot bother to look at him.The feeling of humiliation only grew as he kept walking. While themuscle relaxers were wearing off and he was feeling physicallystronger, he could never remember feeling as weak as he did at thatmoment. He wished that he could vanish and never be seen again. He knewthat his hairless body would provide a long lasting reminder of theevents of that night, which were already haunting him.Martin figured it could not get any worse when he heard a man say helloto him.Martin smiled briefly at the man and put his head down, trying to getaway from him without saying a word."Can we talk for just a second," the man asked."I'm not interested," Martin said in the breathiest, highest voice hecould manage. While he did not want to be thought of as a woman, Martinwas more frightened about the prospect of revealing his true gender.He was sure the man would pummel him if he realized the truth.As Martin continued to walk. She was kicking and screaming, "no, no I am a married woman, I can't be doing this!" but I went down and pulled her slacks and panties off, then I undressed, She was still holding her legs together and he was still holding her arms behind the couch. She looked at my cock and said "oh my god no that thing will split me in two." I said " no it won't maam, I will be gentle with you, I promise." I then took out the lube and greased up good and then I forced her legs open and rubbed some up her slit. George told her to just relax and take it and she said she would do no such thing but I worked myself between her legs and worked the head of it in her and she was still shaking her head no, she couldn't be doing this as I entered her. George was saying, "damn I am cumming in my pants James, just seeing that big thing going in her." She told him she didn't know he was such a pervert but she was relaxing now and I was working more of it it in her. She moaned jerk**ly that she guessed she.