"You know that. Besides, I thought you wanted to sleep with me and Brenda." Hey, I'm a guy," he said. "I'd be happy to sleep with you and almost any g...rl." Yes," said Tina with a giggle, "you are a guy. I'll call you tonight."She leaned over for one more kiss, then got out of the car.It took her fifteen minutes at a quick pace to get to the property. There was a shortcut she could take on foot that made it closer than the few miles it would be taking the streets. While she'd spent some time. Her motherwas shocked that she never suspected even though she'd seen thedresses in his closet. They had a pleasant conversation and he was glad his motheraccepted the fact that this was what he wanted. He felt things weregoing to get better and better. When he returned to work he was wearing a black blouse and blackskirt. He explained to the owner what had happened and the ownerasked him if he would rather be a waitress. He said he would loveto be a waitress. The owner said he could always. The first day was uneventful; we were settling in and I for one was studying the wonderful array of nakedness on display around the pool. I was glad not to be a man as my arousal would have been rather obvious, and I could see the other two were also on the lookout as evidenced by some glistening on their pussies that I observed when walking back from a swim as I watched them sunbathing. Day two took a completely different turn. In the morning, Michelle nudged me and pointed to Gabbie, who was. Then I could sense another touch under my skirt, somewhat longer and harder than the first but still reserved. “I wanted to kiss you the first time I saw you. It’s okay, you don’t have to. Only if you want to”, she said softly blowing gentle on my lips. "I want to." I flushed and realised I was gone, seduced by my sister in law, whom I only met 30 minutes ago, practically asking me for permission. With her hand still lingering next to my hot and moist pussy my response would almost be.