Upon the floor.For her to rise,Wanting to see her breastsBounce back,Full and round and firmAs balloons ascendingInto Heaven above.ANDROGYNOUS PARADEI... the parade,An androgynous face,Like a girl'sAnd a boy's,So feminineAnd masculineIt's impossible to sayWhich he or she may be;Although the mustacheAnd goatee suggestBalls,The buoyant breastsBouncy and full,Despite the line of hairIn the cleavage between the two,IndicateOva,And there is no wayTo tell,For he or she wears pants,Skirts being largely. Before I could react, this innocent look babe had her fingers exploring my shaven mound.I stared into her nice eyes, saying I was sure that she was straight.But Brenda laughed loud, saying every person had a wild secret.I reached out and wrapped my arms around her tiny waist and pulled her body close to me, having her nice round boobs melt into mine. I leaned in and gently but firmly kissed her soft red lips. She opened her mouth wide and allowed me to slide my tongue in.I began to run my hands. “What else do you remember Abs” I said inquisitively knowing there was more, she looked deep in though and then, “Oh I remember when you used to check in on us before you went to bed and one night I couldn’t sleep so you sat with me and told me that if you rubbed my bottom then I would drift off” she smiled at the recollection, “It must have worked because I don’t remember anything until waking up” she said smiling, “I wish my dad was like you” she said taking another swig of wine.It was such a. I met Sally one night I was walking home from training , Frank was in Manchester for a conference.She pulled up in her car and offered me a lift, it was raining so I got in.We was going along talking about the way thing was going for her , she and her boyfriend had split up ,she had moved in with a girlfriend for a few weeks, and had only just got the keys for her new flat. I was pleased for her , we pulled into my road and she asked if I could help her on Saturday to get her stuff from her.