I thought abouther a lot after that day, my part time job isn't the most stimulating ordifficult but Emma was a distraction that got me into a lot of ...roubleat work kept me up at night and prevented my enjoying books and films.Two days ago something remarkable happened, it was a cold frosty nightand so my usual walk through a local park was more trying through theslippery paths. Taking to the snow covered grass concealing pot holeswould have been hazardous in the dark, sure people would be able. And then again. Soon, we were kissing a lot. She had changed into her wooly pajamas, me too, and we just did little kisses.She asked me to hold her, and I said I would. I took off my prize cowboy hat, and she lay back on the rug. I lay down beside her and we hugged each other.“Georgie, I’m so lonely at times,” she whispered.I couldn’t understand that. I mean, we were a crowd in this little house, but then I figured out that she meant she was lonely for a boyfriend.I whispered real quiet, kinda. "So, I gotta ask...why are you wearing makeup on your face, Ricky?" Jennifer asked.I turned back around, facing Jennifer. I spread my legs over Jennifer's lower body and sat on top of her and slowly grinded against her body."I'm wearing make up because I wanted to look like a little slut that everyone treats like their own personal cum dumpster," I said.Jennifer laughed and smiled. I gently shoved my male breasts in Jennifer's cute face."Why do you want to look like a little slut?" Jennifer. Jenny sensually crawls up onto the bed and lies beside Stacy. The two embrace and begin to kiss passionately, Stacy tasting her own love juices and enjoying the taste immensely.Stacy breaks away fro the embrace and begins to kiss her way down Jenny's body. She lingers at the breasts sucking and nibbling gently on her lovers nipples. Her tongue begins to trail its way down to Jenny's crotch seemingly with a mind of its own. Stacy pauses as a strange aroma fills her nostrils, it is not the.