She leaned even closer and her lips met his. Even though he anticipated the kiss, the forceful nature of it took him by surprise. "My God, she's aggre...sive," he thought. He broke the kiss, but she wanted more of him. She kissed him again, this time much harder. She thrust her tongue into his mouth at the same time her hand found his cock, squeezing it tightly. Her lips were so soft, he thought, but there was an almost violent way she jammed her tongue into his mouth, probing his own tongue with. She had even shown him how to brush his collar length, blond hair andapply product to give it a pixieish look that went well with that shirt.Plus she had gotten him a pair of girl's shoes, red ones with two inchheels which a bit of practice had enabled him to walk in. He liked howthey shaped his legs and added a hint of wiggle to his steps.Feeling as ready as he could be, John went to show himself -- his 'Jane'self -- to her. She was pleased. And Trina looked terrific, in a shortknit dress. Some were nearly in rags, but the preacher said he would have them bathed and dressed in fresh clothes as soon as he could.Everything the man did for his people made me want to help more but he was determined to show them how to help themselves. The man did a heap of praying for all those who needed help.We had served everyone and were beginning to clean up, when we were directed to sit and eat with the other volunteers. The preacher offered a blessing and we all dug in. Etta began telling. I ask her to stand up and her dress drops to the floor along with her bra. "Lay down on your back on the table" I tell Leanne. She does as she's told and I begin to massage her again standing at the side, massaging her shoulders, chest and tummy. Each time I move my hands closer to the top of her black knickers - until eventually I run my finger inside and to the very edge of her pussy. I can feel the heat. Her breathing increases and as I massage her there her hand finds its way up to my.