Nothing more to say aboutthat.There was a long pause. Julie drew in a deep breath and asked the milliondollar question: "Soooo, were you OK wearing t...at underwear today?"Danny thought about the question before answering. "I guess....I mean,they didn't feel that much different."That was a lie; they felt great. In fact, he wished he could wear girls'panties and bra every day. He couldn't admit it, though. Mom would thinkhe was some kind of weirdo or something."You sure?" I'm sure. I almost. I woke up a few minutes before twelve, and watched Louise as she stood inside the bedroom door, waiting for twelve o’clock to arrive so she could wake me. I couldn’t see her face in the dim light in the bedroom, but rather I sensed that she had a problem. ‘What’s the matter, Lou?’ I asked softly. ‘You okay?’ ‘No.’ She sniffled. ‘Care to share?’ I asked. ‘I’m gonna miss Virgil.’ I heard her sob then. ‘C’mere, and sit with me, Baby.’ I told her. She came and sat on the edge of the bed. I took her. Fucking hell I love you she said, every little inch of you, even when you smell the bathroom out and when you fart, love your sexiness, everything, how wet you get, how tight your cunt goes when you come, your tits, that naughty little smile when you want sex, I can even spot it from across a crowded room. You make me so wet. You mean this smile said Kay, as she flicked Sams clit hood between two fingers, I love you too, even love watching you fuck, love to see you covered in spunk, love that. It was the first time that I had actually seen her doing-it. I couldn`ttake my eyes off of her as she pleasured herself in front of me.The sight of her masturbating mesmerized me. She didn't say a word, shejust started doing-it.I could stop myself from doing-it too. I lay down next to her and let myfingers pull at my swollen labia lips. I let my thumb rub against my erectclitoris.Each time my thumb touched my clitoris, I felt an erotic bolt of pleasurecourse through me.I look at Marco. Her eyes.