A New Roommate
A new roommate I know I often wear a strap-on and there are indeed moments when I wished I had a cock, an actual cock with sensory nerve endings attached to my brain so I could feel their soft squishy pussy’s wrapping around me, but that didn’t mean I wanted to be a man. In fact being a woman has it’s clear advantages, look at my latest roommate for example, twenty two year old, terribly naive, she even brought her parents to the roommate interview. I’m pretty sure her dad wouldn’t be paying her rent and she wouldn’t be living here, if I were a man. In a way it was their own fault, it was their own prejudice thinking a woman like me couldn’t be a pervert, but alas I was. There were hidden …