I knew that this was oneof those life defining moments and that if I said nothing I would regretit for the rest of my life. "Anne, I am a woman, I don...t have a woman'sbody but every thing else about me is female' I said. She kept hold ofmy hand and asked me what my real name was to which I explained that itwas Erica. 'Well Erica now that I know that my attraction to you makessense. Why don't we finish our meal quickly, grab a bottle of wine and goback to my place?' I agreed and we finished. Yeah. Call me. Yeah... g'bye." Mr. Ferguson? I'm Chief Deputy Sheriff Samuel Wicks." Sheriff?... I talked to the city cops last night. Do you know something?" Mr. Ferguson, what is your friend's name? How old is she?" It's Emma. Majeski. I think she's 31. Mr. Wicks, do you know something?" Ferguson was instantly alarmed."I have to show you a photograph, Mr. Ferguson. It's unpleasant, but if it isn't your friend, we'll save us both a lot of time. This is a photograph of a dead woman,. Then he did something neither of us had anticipated would happen. He bent over her chest and lightly licked her nipple and stood back. When we talked out this fantasy, we had only thought about Patrick looking at her. We had never thought that he would have the courage to actually touch her. I wasn't sure she would be able to contain her breathing with this much excitement. Emboldened by her lack of reaction, Patrick again brought his mouth to her breast and licked her nipple. He stood up and. There was a nice sort of living room hall with a pool table, couches and a tv. We drank rum and smoked pot. We knew what was going to happen. Well, we assumed. We’d start making out with each other, and maybe even a little more. That was the only reason my friend arranged this evening, and the only reason I came.Two, maybe three hours later, I was shooting cum into the mouths of Trish and Kate, two of my dear friends and classmates. The whole night was so epic for a young boy like myself I.