And then I got the crazy idea that hey, I look like a girl and I thinklike a girl and I identify as a girl - I should really and truly existthat way, ...he way girls really do. Sounds good, right? Wrong. Well notwrong, but not good for my sex life. I went chick all right, in all myyoga pants and sweatshirts and jeans and flip-flop glory. I was the girlat the mall who totally blended because I was dressed down andcomfortable. There were no statements to be made. I wore pants a lot.I covered. The sight stole Julie’s breath; she felt her mouth fall open but noted that her hand had continued to rub against her swollen clit. She had never seen a more sensual and purely erotic sight. Julie quickly pulled her tank top to her waist and slid it off with her panties. She slid over to sit directly across from Brie and began mirroring the girl’s movements. Brie nearly came when Ms. Orchard sat across from her on the bed; if she hadn’t been so desperately turned on she would have stopped. Both Dani and Wren were wearing micro miniskirts and halter tops that left little to the imagination.“You don’t need anything with you Emily, just the ticket that I’ve got for you. We left our room key with reception the other day.”Ten minutes later we were climbing onto a coach to take us to the boat.There was 3 coaches unloading going on for 100 young people, all walking to this old looking boat that had music blaring out from it. Dani handed our tickets to the guy checking them and we were. " I said, "I thought it was mutual." Feeling feisty apparently, she replied with, "Sure honey. Not now." My head was spinning as she excused herself and went back to my father-in-law. The rest of the night, all I could think about was fucking her brains out again and it became the sole mission. I wanted her bad. I saw her almost every day after that function and she taunted me, teased me, and looked amazing. She knew I wanted it and I knew she wanted it. It was up to me to make it happen. I.