I know this sounds weird, but sometimes I wish I didn't need them. Sometimes I wish I could just be with women instead." My nipples hardened and my pu...sy grew damp. I couldn't help myself anymore. I pulled her close to me and kissed her.She kissed me back, pulling me closer to her. Then she pushed me away. "Sorry, Becky. This is wrong! You're my best friend!" And you're my dream girl." Oh my god!" She was stunned. "You're a friggin' dyke!" No, no! Not a dyke. I just, love girls, is all." I. Although Stan had always been a giving lover in bed, for the first time in his life he honestly didn't care whether Mia liked being taken or not; he just needed to be knee-deep inside that little Asian pussy, and that thought filled his head morning, noon and night. He knew what he was contemplating, he had accepted it months ago...there's a four-letter word for what he had in mind, but he didn't care anymore. Looking at Mia on stage, looking at those slender legs leading up to a beautiful. "She looks nice." I said in a joking way."Dad, come on. She looks like Morticia Adams. No way I am going to call her Mommy." she laughed again punching me in the arm."There" I said finding the next one. "She is quite attractive." I said hopefully. 'Dad, that is a man." What?" I blurted out. "That is a man.?" I said in disbelief."See, here, it says pre-op. That means." I cut her short. "I know, what that means." Now a little embarrassed. "Well, I do have to say that those are the nicest boobs I. Whilst around the bar on the second night Nicola was talking to a couple of guys. She seemed to be taking an interest in this tall man with blond hair and was clearly a bit rough and ready. I didn't think much of it initally as she was a nerdy type with her brown hair and glasses and always did well in school and never in trouble.After a while and a few more beers I noticed that she had disappeared. I went to the toilet and noticed behind the trees this guy and Nicola kissing. I couldn't.