He didn't mind being dirty, but there were two things he always washed up for, his cameras and his computer. If Becky could see herself doing it, he c...uld make her do it. Jefferson brought up photoshop and began editing some pictures."Hey Jeff," said Becky, kissing her old friend on the cheek. What an odd choice for her to have a crush on. The man looked like a sixty year old version of Fat Albert. His face and jowls were shiny with sweat and the armpits of his food stained tee shirt were wet.. Cindy soon became the girls favorite and they helped her pick out new outfits,sometimes taking her shopping on weekends. When Susan told me that she needed someone to help out full time I talked her into asking Cindy.I knew she wasn’t working and would jump at the chance.When Susan finally asked her that Friday Cindy broke into tears and happily accepted.She would come in each day singing softly,proudly showing off her new clothes.She looked really good too with her long blond hair and her. I've mentioned before, there was nothing sexual going on between mom,her girlfriends, and me, but that didn't mean that is wasn't extremelysensual. Mom, loved men, but she was really enjoying the growing senseof control she had over me. I wasn't a perfect sissy back then, and tobe honest I'm still not. I behaved like a normal kid from Brooklyn mostof the time. In fact mom would go to most of the sports stuff I wasinvolved in, and whenever we met Rose, or Phyliss they treated me likeanyone. Then, as if she was telling him a big secret, she looked down and said, "A lot of the girls at school talk about kissing all the time. Did I do it right?" It was a very nice kiss," he said."I heard there's better ways though," said Alicia."You have?" Uh huh," she replied. "But I'm not sure what they are. Do you know any of them?" Hmm," he said, "I might. Would you like to try one?" Sure!" she said, her eyes bright.She also wiggled around on his lap, feeling his cock, which she suspected was.