We were truly in love. Kim got to wearing less and less around the house which thrilled me a lot. She has developed an amazing body and personality. S...e took diligent care with her appearance both in and out of the house. She consistently had little oops moments like running from the shower to her bedroom in that darned towel that now reveals even more of her charms since she is growing up. Her sunbathing in the back yard in her miniscule bikini never fails to get a rise out of me. (pun. "Future husband. I won't be with a man until my wedding night." It was the thing my mother often said."So, being with a woman then? That's different right?"Where was this going? She seemed to lean close to me. "I've never been, I mean, never even thought..." But your thinking about it now, aren't you?" I felt her nipple brush mine as she pressed nearly against me in the warm water, our knees and toes bobbing against each other. I was speechless. "There are things you can only learn from another. She was certain that most people looking at her knew she was cross-dressed, and the humiliation made her little clitty swell causing a noticeable bump in the front of her dress, but Sir didn’t seem to care. The trip had gone quickly (a red-eye, so most people were sleeping), and April’s clit kept getting hard during the flight, especially when Sir would put his hand on her thigh. They arrived at Sir’s home by mid-morning the next day. It was a large house in the suburbs, and April had been. He guided me into his hole and as he lowered himself, we both moaned. He wrapped his hands around my neck and began to ride me. That sensation, it was different, but wonderful."You are milking my prostate." he moaned i cracked a smile, as we both looked into each others eyes. He rose up off me, and got in doggystyle. I got on my knees; began eating his open hole. He loved how deep my tongue was, moaning with every lick and flick of my tongue. I stood up, slapped and rubbed my dick against his.