Томас стал девушкой

My Story Time:

Okay besties, buckle up because this tea is piping hot. So a couple years back I met this guy, Thomas, and he was going through this major glow-up, like full femme-presenting but still packing some serious heat downstairs if you know what I mean. Total main character energy. We'd been low-key flirting for ages, and one night he shows up at my door in this insanely cute lace top and skirt that made his figure look iconic. The vibe was just...electric.

He was like, "I hope this isn't too sus," and I was just shook by how good he looked. I pulled him inside and we started making out against the wall, my hands sliding under his skirt to feel his smooth thighs. I could feel his hard dick pressing against my leg through the fabric and I literally gasped. I whispered, "You're so fucking pretty," and he moaned into my mouth. I got on my knees, pulled his panties to the side, and took his cock in my mouth. He tasted so good, and the sounds he made were everything. He was trembling, his fingers in my hair, whispering "Oh god, yes, just like that." I guided him to my bed, climbed on top, and slid his dick right into my soaking wet pussy. The feeling was unreal—watching his pretty face as I rode him, both of us moaning like crazy. It was the slayiest hookup of my life, period.