"Jordana said, "So, do you consider yourself, a boy, or a girl?" Jamie answered, "Well, I guess I really don't think about it like that. I really fee... like am a little of both. But if I was forced to give ananswer, I would say I am a boy who likes being feminine. I guess youcould say I am a sissy. Some people might be offended by that term, butI am not." Jordana was amazed. She had never met anyone like Jamie. She had atfirst been totally mortified at her own breast growth, and tried to. I licked her nipples and chewed them and she was moaning and crying…I pulled her erect nipples hard and bit them…I pushed her on the sofa and spread her legs. She had shaved her pussy and had left a tuff of hair just on top…The Pussy was pink and tight…but was Wet…I slowly parted the pussy lips and touched her wetness and she sent out a loud moan, and soon my fingers started to play with her pussy!! She was moaning and banging her ass on the sofa and slowly I inserted my fingers and started to. I complained about it, but there wasnothing either of us could do.One Saturday night we were home, alone, as usual, and Mom drank a fewglasses of wine. I remember it like it was yesterday. She was trying topolish her toenails and making a mess of it. I was sitting next to herwatching TV and her. She was getting more frustrated by the minute, sofinally she stopped, looked at me and said, "This is impossible! Can youdo it for me?" She handed me the polish, put the remover in front of me,and. About 1 am, I went to my small bathroom at the end of hole, and took long shower. I was thinking of Betty and Kate and I felt my cock was swollen. I dried up and dressed quickly, trying not to think of what happened on the porch. I was totally sober, the house was quite. Well, almost quite, if we not mention bear snoring from Steve’s and Kate’s room. I wanted to go to the kitchen, to sneak something up. Kate was there alone, wearing the bath gown and I could see her very nice long legs. I.