"Melissa my dear sweet sissy son, do you like how mommy has dressed youthis morning?" I love it mommy, I feel so pretty and lovely. Do you think I loo... prettymommy?" Melissa asked fearing her mother may say she looked like a boy ina dress."You look fabulous Melissa," she said a soft loving voice. "Mother loveshow beautiful you look this morning and how she dressed you." Mommy?" Melissa asked sheepishly. "Do you think I look like a real girlor just a boy pretending to be one?"Samantha smiled as. I love kissing her stomach. Her skin is soft and she is always shaved completely bare. I reached around and squeezed her cheeks. She likes that. I separated them and ran my fingers all the way down. She’s never allowed my cock to enter but occasionally teasing her with a finger tip really turns her on.She leaned back against the wall. I lifted one of her legs over my shoulder and buried my face in her pussy. She started to moan and caught herself. There were some voices outside so we couldn’t. I grew up in a small town and had no experience with boys so I was completely naive about sex. On my 18th birthday the time had come, my mommy was dressing me and giving me instructions about the wedding when she stopped, sat me down and said that she had something important to tell me and that I must follow her instructions to the letter. She said, Peter is very experienced in life and knows how to treat a young woman like yourself. You know how your Father disciplines you in the wood shed. With boys it’s oftentimes the same things - sports, video games, cartoons for the younger ones. Girls it’s a bit harder. Get the wrong band, not be up on the latest apps they’re using and you risk looking like their mom or their teacher and they close up. That’s kinda why I took myself back to the Girl Scouts. Don’t get me wrong GSA were great for me: the outdoorsy stuff; the confidence building and leadership stuff; heck even the cookies helped me when it came to setting up my own practise. I.