"Linda could you do something for me please?" Yes Mr Leonard I think so," she replied breathlessly."Would you call me Jackson?" But." Jackson smiled"P...ease."Linda nodded, Jackson poured her a glass of water and they continued withtheir interrupted meal but now as they talked they looked each other inthe eyes as they spoke and the conversation became less formal.Jackson and Linda played board games all afternoon enjoying each other'scompany and after a snack evening meal Linda lay against. She then starts moaning like hell, I think no one ever pressed hers.She too starts biting her lips, then I took her lips in mine and start caressing her boobs with my one and her lower body lips I.E. Her pussy with another hand, she closed her eyes and feeling my hand into her pussy. I took my middle finger and pushed all of a sudden into her pussy. She was gushing from her pussy and crying as well. But I started kissing her more vigorously and after few pushes of my finger, she gets used to it. "Your soul was always female," Jessica quietly entered the conversationand gently rubbed Deirdre's shoulder. "It was meant to join with mybrother's male soul." I never wanted to be a girl!" Deirdre protested."Neither did I," Jessica told her. "Neither has any born female. It justhappened and we deal with that. You had the misfortune to be born into abody that was the wrong sex is all. The prophecy is correcting that." I can't accept that answer!" Deirdre shouted. "I never even thoughtabout. I tried to keep the vibration so minimal that Susan wouldn’t notice. Meanwhile, I used my worn-out fantasy of how it should have been with Donny. Susan turned over facing me, and I instantly froze, holding my breath. I felt her breath on my cheek when she whispered, ‘I like to do that, too. Are you thinking about a boyfriend?’ I was grateful for the darkness that covered my blush of shame as I answered yes, and then blurted out the story of my entire sex life. Having never told anyone, I guess.