Just a swipe of mascara to each eye and an applicationof a soft coral lipstick to match my scrunchie and my coral bra whichwas easily seen through the...sheer ruffles of my blouse.I stood up from the makeup station and with Grace steadying me on thenew heels, I walked to one of the full length mirrors in the boudoir.All during my training time, in the beauty school, at Mistress Melissa'sSissy Academy, at home with Mother, I had never been allowed toexperience the femininity which I was learning. I simply felt her foot around me,the good and the bad."Go take your seat," Emily said to one of the girls who rushed up tohug her.The bell rang, piercing through the muffled filter. Sounds like thatwere more spot on for some reason. As the class settled into theirseats, I settled into Emily's foot. From time to time I would work upthe energy to wiggle her toes. It seemed to be getting her attention,as it apparently began to bug her. I tried to space it out, hoping Iwould stay on the fine line. Shay opened her mouth before she stuffed one of Kacie's firm young breasts within. She wrapped her soft, tender lips around the piece of flesh; she started to suckle upon the firm young breast. Her tongue caressed and prodded it, teasing and playing with it inside her warm wet mouth."OOOH!" Kacie groaned louder as her head turned to one side. She began to bite her bottom lip. This alone was sending waves of emotions ripping throughout her entire body. She wasn't sure if she could take much. I left them at their watch, seated in the livingroom. I brushed teeth and went to bed relatively early for me.My thoughts were that there was no one in the bedroom wing of the house to hear, making it safe for me to jack-off like crazy. I kept focusing on the visual of Lizzy's tits. But then her mom's eyes looking at me kept creeping in. I kept imagining Lizzy giving me blow-jobs, while it would be her mother's fingers tickling my balls that made me launch. I rested a bit, nearly falling.