Sweta yeh sun kar laal ho gai aur usko paseena aanae laga.Phir mai uske pass gaya uske gaalo pe dono haat rakha aur usko apni taraf kicha aur lips pe ...iss kar diya uska koi reaction nai aaya toh maine fir se kiss kiya aur is baar apni jeebh uske mu me daalne laga toh uske taraf se be response dikhne laga tha, fir wo mujhe palglo ki trah chumne lagi maine bola meri sweet cousin yaha nahi mere room chalo fir achche se bina kisi ke aane ke daar ke karna, jaise hi wo bed par gayi wo uske upar aa. "This compulsion to pretend to be a woman, so youcan feel like one, is that any better?"I nodded."Supposedly feel like one, as if dressing like a woman in privatewas the only thing a woman ever feels like doing." Had her tart tone returned? "Joan, I haven't done this for months. If it offends you that much, I'll never do it again!" Not true,and she knew it! "I mean, I'll try never to do it again!" I wasnear tears. "I'll really try!" I meant it, though I knew that ofcourse I'd fail. And. It was only recently that I had started to think about her again and would wank as I remembered her fantastic body as a teenager and some of the more memorable times we had had and also some of the clothes she used to wear. I had brought her many outfits and lingerie in my time and could clearly imagine her dressed and undressed which always gave me a big hard-on resulting in my wanking over memories of her.I glanced down at the bed and noticed a discarded bra, lifting it slowly I looked at. Call me if you are interested and we can go over character ideas. My number is (303) 555-5756.’ The machine gave a resounding beep, and the flashing light went out. Phoenix picked up the cordless phone with a sigh and dialed Dillon’s number. ‘What the hell,’ she thought, ‘I haven’t gamed in months. This might just perk things up a bit.’ Two rings later the phone was answered by a sleepy sounding Dillon. ‘Hello… Oh, Phoenix, sorry I was taking a nap. No don’t worry about it. I needed to wake up.