All she said, when she barged in on me, was, "You look better in a skirt,Julianne. Trousers look so masculine on you. Next you'll be wearing apair o... jeans with a zip down the front!"I smiled. I was torn at that moment between my sisterly instinct, thepart of me that just wanted to put on my makeup and do girly things withmy sister, and my hormonal desire to look like a boy again."Could you still love me if I became your brother again, Trudy?" I asked."Yes of course, Julianne, but it. Then we did a jagar bomb had a smoke together which I found out she smoked. We did some more of the hypnotic and added some jello shots to the mix. Now remember this is already about 4 am and we are going hard shot smoke shot smoke jell shot. We were getting hammered we Started talking about everything from school to parents to I think a little religion not sure but anyways around 7 am my wife yelled at me and told me to smoke outside and shut the damn music off. So we headed outside after I. She searched the lot, looking for him, or the car he described. The lot was fairly full, and people were coming and going. There, in the back, could it be? And then there he was, standing in the drive, her heart jumped. And for a brief moment she thought of driving off, leaving him standing there, wondering. But she couldn’t, they’d come too far, this had to be. He stood aside so she could park in the spot where he’d been standing. Her heart was racing, and she took longer than she should have. Resting her hand on top of her friend’s, Katie provided just the extra pressure and degree of naughtiness required. Annie was aware of her friend's vigorous self-rubbing alongside her and was impressed by Katie's own easy ecstasy as she pursued her goal.“Wow, that was quick!” Annie marvelled.“Phew, better now,” Katie quipped. “Ready for bed.”She rolled over and went straight to sleep, leaving Annie wondering what a real orgasm was like and how she might achieve it. Whatever, it would involve.