.. It is a corroboration of what myblushing face told me when I saw that girl in the shoe shop!A Weekend to Rest, Think and PrepareIt is Saturday and ...eekend, I have opportunity to cool it down, my firstweek in a female body has been busy. I was at town yesterday and boughtgroceries so there is no reason to go to town. So I take it easy, I walkbarefoot in my slippers, dress in roomy trousers, a t-shirt and toplesswithin it - today my boobs are having a day off! Should I start thinkingabout well. Her sexuality put me in a trance. Automatically, my hand reaches out to the zipper at the top of her dress. When the zipper is between my fingers, Nicole stands, and the dress comes unzipped.Once unzipped, Nicole lets the dress fall to a puddle at her feet. Stepping out of the dress, she turns and faces me. Nicole had skipped a bra tonight; her breasts are so perfect and firm, she doesn't need one. Nipples, stiff and prominent, standing out and begging for attention, grace her breasts.. Now let's go get you cleaned up." Carrying Clara like some kind of rag doll into the hall and up the main staircase in full view of everyone if they cared to look or notice, Gus walked down the hallway with clear knowledge of where he was going and kicked open the door to Clara's room and dropped her unceremoniously onto her bed."Clean yourself up, go to sleep and come downstairs for the breakfast announcement. Your daddy's going to be a very powerful man starting tomorrow. Well that is, if you. We arrived at his house and entered. we sat at the table drinking and telling tall stories about the good old days. We came up with the ideal of reliving one of our living room camp outs we had when we in elementary school. Larry provided the blankets, comforts, sheets, and pillows. We made our little tents and found a cheesy scary movie on the tube. Soon we grew tired and switched to wrestling, laughing and drunker than cootie brown we rolled around on the floor till we were tuckered out .