His hand rested on her right breast. Molly’s hand still held his cock, now flaccid and finished for the evening after Molly had finally completed bl...wing him. She too was sleeping. Dutch was just nodding off himself when he heard the sounds from Kathy’s room and knew instantly that she was masturbating. ‘We must have awakened her,’ he thought. ‘Oh well, her hormones are racing tonight especially after our interlude in the kitchen and if she was listening to us going at it. Perhaps tomorrow I’ll. She was now really high. I mixed a naughty rabbit in her last drink and it was now working. She had started to act free. While we were drinking, a few men in the shack were talking and I overheard:Man 1: Wow, check out that babe. She has the perfect figure. I would just do anything to play with those boobs.Man 2: Lucky guy to have a girlfriend like her. I bet he will be drilling her hard tonight.I decided to move closer to my mom and placed my right hand on her soft thighs. I slowly started to. So firm was that that Spiro wondered if she actually knew that the business was a front. He’d never told her, never involving her in any business activity, telling her that it would be beneath her dignity to associate with the morons who worked for him. His late patron, Riccardo, had advised him to keep Francine ignorant about all forms of business. If he needed a partner to a business associated function, there were girls around who would be only too willing to accompany him anywhere and at. "Oh boy!" I gasped breathlessly.I looked so much like a girl already with my shoulder passing blondhair. I mean I knew that I looked somewhat androgynous when I wore guyclothes. It was rather usually that sometimes strangers mistaken me fora girl. But now with all the girl clothes, there was no doubt I amstaring at a teenage girl in the mirror.The funny feeling started coming back again. I felt so feminine that Iwanted to act girlish and coy to match my appearance. I was like, beingpossessed.