"Mort nodded again. "Yeah. Mark, (that's me, by the way), Rachel's right. Some of us shouldn't be drivin'." Yeah," I agreed. "Let's get a case of some...hing next door at the liquor store and go over to my place. We can watch ESPN on my TV." I have a 42" HDTV. "That way nobody gets arrested."It took thirty minutes for everyone to get organized and all of the bottles emptied; Mort and I hit the liquor store and hauled Jeff, in particular, out of there. Betty apparently had Bob on the run so they. My own parents were a lot older having had me later in life. All their friends seemed so much older than Kirsty and were of the belief that c***dren should be seen but not heard. So Kirsty and her husband Mack, were a breath of fresh air to me. I loved hanging out at their house and Kirsty often featured in quite a few of my fantasies but I never imagined that fantasies could come true. The summer I turned 18 was when it had all happened. Kirsty had split with Charlie's dad, Mack. Apparently he. Then she added how she would be terrified to fuck his monster cock. She went on to say how four and a half inches was just so perfect for her. I know she was trying to make me feel better about my size, it didn't work. Still, I liked that she was afraid of his cock. Made me feel very safe. Okay back to the story.So I lean down on him and he hauls me up the stairs. He softly knocks on the door to Sherlyn's and my bedroom telling her that her husband needed to be poured into bed. She assisted him. My obsession grow to me wearing knickers and bras through the day, if i was alone in the house i'd strip off all my maleness and basically be a girl. i was heading for trouble i didnt notice or care at the time. i was borrowing my mums clothes and my sisters too and after finding my look as a sissy i used to wear my mums size 7's purple velvet high heels with 3 inch heels at night i was walking round the area mastering my balance in heels. before long i was in heaven i had created a image of a.