He definitely didn'twant to come in. What was it with guys that prevented them from wantingto be around anything feminine? I never did understand that... even when Iwas living as one."I'm going to check on the band," he said as an excuse before he left. Ijust sighed and opened the door.The room had changed since the last time I had been there. There wasfood on the table now: small sandwiches, some cookies, fruits andvegetables - it all looked really good. But I was more than nervous toactually. “Get used to it.”“Oh,” Nicole said somewhat sadly as she pulled on the second boot. Then she added, “I guess that’s why these boots are shaped so funny.”“That’s a hoof, cowgirl,” Annabelle said, trying not to laugh. “Haven’t you ever looked at a horse’s foot?”“I haven’t seen a horse’s foot close up since I was a little girl and my parents let me ride the ponies at the fair,” Nicole said, looking up at Annabelle.“This weekend,” Annabelle said slowly as she tightened the laces on Nicole’s other. They handed us each, a pair of satin g-strings. The girls wanted us to put them on and wear them all the while we were camping. Tom asked what they were going to wear. Laura said they didn’t have anything but they would go topless like Tom and I. We agreed and put on the g-strings. I had no trouble getting my little penis in the g-string when it was soft, but when it was hard, it stuck out the top. Tom, on the other hand, couldn’t keep all his cock hidden in the g-string. It wasn't like I had never jacked off in front of another guy before; although that was a long time ago. I became aware of my hand squeezing my hard-on through my shorts. “Oh what the fuck. Can you start the video over?” I started stripping out of my shorts and shirt.“Nah, it's streaming on cable so we have to take what we get.”When I straightened up with my shorts in hand my hard cock seemed swollen beyond it's normal size. The skin felt unusually tight. Before I could lay on my bed Paul.