Losing Emile and her son probably meant she'd lost everyone important in her life.Andrea got to the studio a few minutes early all smiles and enthusia...m and wanting to mess around some before we got started on the session. I told her I didn't really feel up to it and gave her the bad news."Oh, how sad! Do you want to pass on today's session?" No, I want to paint. It just wouldn't feel right to be, you know, using her house for our own, uh, pleasure." Sure, I can see your point. OK, let me get. Maybe if I lookmore like a boy and act more like one, I'll feel more like one too.****Well, I'm back to school, and I signed up for Track, so that's part oneof my plan done. I'm also starting to get pretty fuzzy on my face aswell. Weird thing is, its coming in red. I'm blond, diary, I mean really,really blond, so how come its coming in red? Ah well, the point is I'lllook like a guy, and doing track will help too. This is going to work, Ican feel it.******I broke my arm, diary! I was practicing. I could feel myself approaching an orgasm quickly and could feel my muscles contracting around him. “Oh yes, baby, cum on my cock” he said softly and all I could do was bury my face in the bed and moan as I felt my muscles squeezing him so tightly. He slowly and gently pulled out and I just collapsed onto the bed.He kissed my ass cheek and said he’d be right back. I could hear him washing up and I was grateful for the break.He came back a few minutes later and we just lay on the bed for a few. Also, I'mready to go again as soon as you want to."I then told the girls that they could continue resting until after breakfast &we got down to the river. Then we would take the plugs out of them & let themrinse out their cunts & assholes of last nights cum.After we finished breakfast we took the girls down to the shallow rapids & hadthem lay down in them. Then Carl & me took the plugs out of their cunts &assholes so that the river could clean them out & cool down their burns & cutsa bit too. I.