Well, you call us 'boys' whenever you talk to us, toKitty and me. Same as Ms. Janet. But we're girls, aren't we? Everything we know about ourselves ...ells us that's what we are. Imean, when we're together one of us sometimes has to be the boybecause ... well, that's all right, it's nice being a boy when we... anyhow we take turns. But it's pretend, isn't it? We reallyare girls, aren't we? I mean, we love being girls, we really do. So Kitty and I were wondering, are we wrong?" I was ready. Fred was nice enough to pepper his texts with pictures, again starting off with an innocent pic of Sue lying in bed, her top off. Sue and Fred are both nudists, so this has now become common; to see either of them nude. Neither Cat nor I have ever even been to a nude beach and she feels my cock harden when the picture enlarges to full screen. She squeezed me gently and told me that I hadn't seen anything yet, there was more to come. This surprised me as they had agreed not to show any pics. She came over right on time. She was so attractive. I almost started cumming when she came in. We sat cozied up eating our lunch on my loveseat. I felt so comfortable gabbing with her we just kept on moving ever so closer to each other. She mentioned how much was at her work so I asked if I could give her a nice back massage. Not being able to control myself, little by little my hands moved closer to her breasts and to my surprise, she started responding with ‘ that feels so good.’ I started. Next, I removed her bra so I could suck on her great tits. She moaned as I took her right breast into my mouth and squeezed her left one."Oh yeah baby... you do that soooo nice," she moaned as I sucked away like a hungry baby. I licked her nipple and traced a circle around it with my tongue to drive her crazy. "Oh God, that feels so good! Oohhhh!," Megan moaned.I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the minute and pictured Rod next door wanking off thinking about what was going on in our room..