She looked like she was getting ready for a fight. I thought it was extremely unfair of her to argue with me while she was naked. I couldn’t stop my...elf from looking at her, even though I wasn’t in the mood.She took a step forward, but didn’t close the distance. “Seth, I don’t understand. I thought you and I were having a good time together.”I finally peeled my eyes off her long enough to get my pants on. Once they were fastened and zipped, I sat on the bed, shaking my head and said, “I don’t. "Francine writes down four words on a piece of paper and gives it to me. Iread "Joanne--GOLDILOCKS" and "Francine --BARBARELLA" They must reallytrust me! I thought about this and then think a little insurance wouldn'thurt.I say, "GOLDILOCKS, BARBARELLA, I want you to do your very best to make meinto a girl. That's all."They both twitch slightly and then carry on as if I have said nothing.I'm confused as to whether this is what I really want. On the one hand apart of me is dying to wear girls'. And me being me, I gave him a tongue tickle for a good few minutes. I was honestly surprised that he hadn’t cum despite my 15 -18 minutes blowjob.During the entire session, I had my right hand rubbing my clitoris and fucking my hole with 2 fingers. My pussy was overflowing with juices by now, and I badly wanted a cock now. I then stood up, removed my shorts and panties, and lay down on the bed, with my legs widespread.I had cleaned my pubic hair just a day before, obviously in anticipation of. Tavia waited until he was completely out of site, then made a mad dash across her room and shut the door. I need to get the hell out of this house was the only thought rolling around in her mind when she finally managed to get back to sleep. It was a sunny Saturday morning, and although it appeared warm through her bedroom window, Tavia quickly learned that the cool autumn air had a bit of a bite to it. She loved the weekends, they were the only time she got to escape the hell that was her.