My mind is racing. Mike is getting me horny as hell. His soapy fingers have been working their way into my A**. Pulling my b**** and D***. Mike is rub...ing his body against mine. I feel his huge D*** up and down my crack. As mike turns me to face him I grab his D***. His D*** fills my hand. His Balls are Huge and hanging low. Our bodies are pressed against each other slippery with soap. Mike is kissing me again. His tongue exploring my mouth as I suck his tongue deep into my mouth. Mike breaks. Katy took me across to the other side of the building and had me sit ina waiting room. She suggested that I read a magazine while I waited. Ipicked one up and found it be a Hardcore Sissy Maid magazine. I was soonengrossed in a story of a husband, feminized by his wife, cuckolded byhis Father and ending up as the personal French Maid of his Mother-in-Law. I recognised the wife and Mother-in-Law in the pictures, Mrs. Wildewas the first, but surprisingly the other was my Mother!"That's one of my. We started becoming closer and become more comfortable.One month passed and the project was going in the right direction. We decided to take a day off on Saturday as we were working on all weekend.As usual, I dropped her on that Friday evening. On that night I got a message from Madhu. She said Thanks for being a shoulder to me. I replied In friendship no thanks no sorry. She asked me do I have a girlfriend I said Yes. She said the girl must be lucky. I said that only she can say. She got a. Sheliked to race madly around in it and she was always willing togive lifts to her friends, so I was riding to school with hermost days. (My father could easily have afforded a sports carfor me, but it went against his Calvinist principles, so I drovea beat-up old sedan that I’d saved up for for two years.) When we climbed into the low seats, Katie scooted forwardand her red bikinis were instantly revealed — a brighter shadethan her car, even. I looked at her flaming crotch.