The irony was maybe lost on Ashley of the boy buoying himself up withmanly pride whilst sat at a vanity table in pretty little lemon yellowpanties and...bra. Feeling rebellious for the simple act of not fixing hispretty lipstick and mascara, or tending to his carefully coiffured andpampered hair.Whatever, Ashley did feel stronger. He did feel more Ashley than soppyMissy, he did feel more "he" than girly "she."Eventually he heard the click of heels approaching the bedroom door. Hefeigned. As I looked at her when I walked by I noticed that her short gray T-shirt dress only had a pair of thong panties underneath, and after about 15 minutes , as I was hanging up my clothes, I went back out to the living room and she was completely out. I took some photos of her in the most sexiest of poses. I went over to her and shook her and called her name to no avail so I sat down beside her, and I opened up her legs as far as they would go, taking a look at this beautiful, tanned goddess in. Watching Sue and Bret fuck sent Dan over the edge and he filled my pussy with cum. Greg was standing beside me stoking his cock and came all over my tits. Dan pulled out and Bob wanted seconds and wasted no time filling my pussy.Now I am with Dee in the back of this bar and she is telling me this story. She is getting more aroused. I prodded her to tell me more. I noticed her hand dropped below the table and she was rubbing her pussy through her tights. I whispered in her ear “are you going to. When I arrived, there were plenty of people there, most were already more than a little drunk. I found Steve in the kitchen and gave him a hug. He gave me a drink and told me to catch up to everyone else. With a beer in my hand, he showed me around his place. I noticed some good looking men andwomen at the party as we walked around. The last part of his tour was his bedroom. It was cleanwhich is more than I can say about my room, it has clothes thrown about it. I noticed there was a hole in his.