Her nose wrinkled as his cologne became apparent. It was impossible for her to stand still. Her hand stole down to her crotch for two reasons. The pre...sing desire to pee and the desire to ease a familiar itch. Knees pressed together, hand pressed hard to her crotch she wriggled. "Missing those panties?" "No I am not! I bought new ones". "Shame". "Don't be disgusting" "I merely mean that it will be something else to take down before you can relieve yourself". "Shut up or I'll do it right. .." Yesterday. Today. For as long as you want." April touched her fingers tohis lips, "You can be. Or as feminine a man as you want to explore. But Iwant it to be your choice, your decision," She blinked a few times,trying to fight a tear from forming. "I don't want you to do it for me.Do it because you want to," She hoped he wouldn't see the emotionalconflict raging inside. She hated telling him he could stop. She wasenjoying this so much, she was feeling so engaged and aroused by hispresence,. Eventually we were all butt naked, sitting on couches and chairs, wrapped in blankets. Now I was somewhat confused by the situation. I had just started dating a new girl--who knew Di and Jane--so I wasn't sure how to proceed. John was a horn dog, and he wasn't letting up. So there we were - naked, buzzed, and getting hornier by the minute. We decided to go back to truth or dare, but with a set order. The "truths" would be sexual in nature. If we chose not to answer the question--or if the. ”Jeff” she continued, ”never stick your dick into this lesbian! She won't appreciate it anyway. Understood?”From then on PG was rumored to be a true lesbian, and Liz scared off all men trying to get a date with PG. The closest PG got to a cock was when Liz used a strap-on dildo for her on special occasions.Now PG was really looking forward to have sex with a less dominant real man of her own.I was right about her fondness of role-playing. Her sexual fantasies usually were about two (sometimes.