A little gold stud revealed them to be a snap crotch.Her Daddy had made her wear that style once before when he took her out to a fancy restaurant. Du...ing the dinner, while the waiters were fawning over them, he had snapped her panties open and slid his fingers between her legs and rubbed her exposed pussy. She smiled politely at the waiters, trying not to give away her pleasure and embarrassment. It didn’t help that Daddy hadn’t let her wear a bra that night and the more he rubbed the more her. She did not know this but I was already well on my way tobecoming a sissy. During the summer before I turned 13, Mom decided Iwas big enough to be left alone during the day while she worked. Shesaid I would not have to have a baby-sitter as long as I stayed insideand out of trouble. Well, there was only so much a boy can do indoorsduring the summer and it got boring real fast. So one day I was walking by my Mom's bedroom and for some reasonI decided to explore. I rarely went into her bedroom. He came up after devouring every last drop, kissed my forehead and started sucking on a tit. His tongue, his miraculous tongue swirled around the nipple. I lifted his head off and kissed him, I tasted a little of my juice. We played tonsil hockey for a minute or two. He broke off and whispered, ‘Ready for the cherry popper?’ I nodded, very bravely I thought. My head swam, it was him, Anthony. My perfect Anthony. My baby-sky-blue eyes, my tan dark skin, my muscle pumped Anthony was going to. ‘Just shut up and listen,’ I barked. She looked down and nodded. I went on. ‘For the next few days we are going to go through the motions of a married couple. The kids know we have to sleep apart so you can get rest. That will take care of things for the interim. When Steve gets out of the hospital next week, we are all going to had a little meeting of the minds about this situation’ Jeanne shook her head. ‘No, I was a fool. I know he was your friend and that what we did was wrong. I love you..