She had struggled to make friends and often felt isolated. Her biggest fear was to be exposed, leered at and mocked.And now here she found herself in ...xactly that position. The fear built in her stomach.But as she looked out at all the faces looking back at her, examing her, she noticed her penis began to twitch.She felt aroused at being viewed like this. Her breasts being craved, her legs being lusted for, her bum being desired, and yes, her penis being longed for made her so horny her penis. “I have even written down everyday, what piece of My undergarments you have taken”. She handed me the list and She had tracked it for two months.“I guess you can’t lie to me now” She said, “you like to dress like a Girl, using My clothes, don’t you?”A heart attack right at this moment would have been so mercyful. Instead, i thought i better try to explain a little. “Honey it’s not what You think, yes I have taken Your things, worn them and put them back”, figuring i had better start talking. I spread her lips apart with both hands and licked the inside of her pussy clean, running my tongue over everything that it was able to reach. I have never tasted anything so good, I didnt let a single drop of her juice get away from me as I sucked her lips into my mouth. She was really licking me good too as she stuck her tongue up my pussy, making me shudder at the penetration as I moaned into her. I decided to try that on her and shoved my tongue in her pussy as far as I could get it, making. I put the paper down when I felt rage growing within me. I was not sure if my anger was directed at the war or the protesters; that was my dilemma. I was pretty much against the war now but I knew my buddies back in the jungle needed our support.Finally, I left the diner and went around to where Sandy's room was. As I turned the corner, I saw Sandy come out of the room and look around apprehensively. I waved my arm at her as she walked over to the car and looked inside. When she saw me, she.