I admitted to a fetish to him and he played along with me; I had always had a ‘weakness’ for wearing the pyjamas of those that I had fancied and, ...referably, once they had worn them so I could sense their odour.? I would sneak into the respective dormitory and borrow them, then change in the toilet blocks and wank myself off. I admitted that I had borrowed John’s several times over the years, as he was one of my favourites to think about. ??????????? ? ??????????? From then on,. I started outlining my fantasy of a FFM. Anna got up to grab us another shot, she took the shot and walked over to me and gave me the deepest kiss I have ever had. Kim not to be out-done downed a shot for courage, I think and started sliding her hand up my boxers and slowly started stroking my dick. I moaned my pleasure in Anna’s mouth and reached out for a hand full of her ass. As I became lost in this fantasy come true I started massaging Anna’s tits while making out with her and my hard cock. Large growlers, small barkers, thick hacklers, thin sniffers. There was one of every kind, and even though she already knew how to select her favourite, she still wanted to take in the entire selection.It had to be a big one, she decided, when her dress slid down her legs and fell to the floor. Underneath she only wore white, sheer panties, which were barely able to contain her thick, brunette bush, and soon she left them behind as well and gently caressed her pubes as she started to unlock a. You release me from your mouth and my cock slaps against my thigh. “That was quick,” you comment. “Sorry baby, I’ve been dreaming about that for so long. I wanted to let you finish that night but I didn’t want to cause you any problem with him.” You move up to kiss me and then say, “Forget about him.” You kiss me hard and push your tongue into my mouth. I slide my hands up under your shirt and start to massage your naked breasts. I break the kiss and whisper in your ear, “My turn.” I.