For a surprise, Mark very gently poked his cock tip at her back den entry to slightly open her tight little hole and started to increase the pressure ...ntil the cock helmet slid inside her. Mark stopped to give her a moment to relax and adjust to his size.Slowly she opened up more and Mark went in until he was in all the way in and he stopped once again to feel, enjoy and also let Alice enjoy the depth of his reach. The feeling was so extreme that Alice could cum once again and she relaxed much. By the time we decided to go to sleep she said something about “I’ll be leaking back there,” and she giggled.Following that evening’s rendezvous I was reminded of why I always compared Amber to a cat. I did not see her again over the remainder of that semester but did receive two text messages from her leaving open the possibility that she might show up at any time. She never did though. I never texted or called her either. I knew if Amber wanted to hook up she would show up when she was good. Tony was eighteen now, and had waited as long as she could for this. Inside of one of the bathrooms Tony changed took on her female form, and changed into clothes she brought with her.She had to admit that simply walking around in public as a young woman felt incredibly free. Both men and women seemed to notice her eyeing her as she passed.The fact that it wasn't just heterosexual males or lesbians that staring at her caused her to reach out to read their thoughts. What she learned confirmed. Over the years we had become friends. I took him out to the garage and unveiled the collection of cars."What do you think?" I asked him."I think you are a very lucky sod," he replied. "I've never seen a collection like this, and all original too. What are you going to do with them? How come they are here?" Well, they are here because whenever a family member died their possessions were just put into limbo. Just as well they didn't keep the ones that went before or I hate to think what we'd.