”“Naw, wouldn’t want to wake him up.”“But yo’ punk ass has no problem waking me up, huh?”After a few seconds of Johnnie humming on the p...one, he paused and said, “Nah. Not really.”Both friends started laughing. After a few seconds of continued abuse between friends, Johnnie continued, “Thanks for reminding me I had that paper to write. I would have probably been at the party. But then again, the way that guy was describing it, it sure sounded like one hell of a muthafuckin’ party.”“No doubt. Kay then stroked the hair on the top of my head before moving her breast to my face. She did not need to tell me what to do as I greedily took her nipple into my mouth. “Easy. Take it slow. I want to enjoy all of this for my birthday!” Her hand slowly played over my chest. She squeezed the nipple she had bitten and I about went through the ceiling. She gave a laugh and moved her fingers to the other nipple and began pinching and twisting it! The temptation was to give her some of her own. Jay wentwild, bucking underneath me, twisting around and twitching in pleasure. Imoved my tongue forward and back, the way he did with his cock in my hole.I saw that his cock was now hard as steel and watched as Jay's big handsclenched against the couch, then released, then clenched again. He onlylasted another few seconds. Before I knew it, he was moving. He rolledout from under my mouth and grabbed the back of my neck. Pulling meforward, he moved beside the couch. As I fell onto my stomach,. The drink must have been stronger than she thought.Her mind leaped back to how her dark and deep secret had started.She had been secretly dressing as a girl ever since she triedher Mum's panties on when she was 7 years old. For years shelurked around the neighbourhood near her home in a small villagejust outside of Leeds, pinching tops, panties skirts and allsorts of wonderful female attire from washing lines. She hid thegirly stuff in an old suitcase under her bed. When she was 18 she was.