Standing and relieving myself in runs two lovely ladyboys from next door. Who proceed to do there make up and have a good look at my cock for good mea...ure! Now at this point I hadn't any feelings one way or another, but now I was very curious indeed! So I made my way back to my friends at the bar finished my drink and with a lame excuse left in the direction of the ladyboy bar, feeling nervous as hell I entered. It was dark with loud music and only a few punters in. But at least 10 girls in. "Glynn caught his sister in the hall. "What the hell--" Shh!" she said, and kissed him lightly but hotly upon the mouth. "Jean is a real fox. I'm doing you a big favor, young man." Huh?" he said, but she whirled away, after a dirty, quick caress of his crotch. He stood watching her, seeing the groovy way her ass moved in her tight jeans, knowing now the magic feel of that ass and the pussy itself. Beautiful and hot, juicy and eager to fuck, she was some sister to have. Glynn wanted to run after. Let’s begin with the story, Myself and Nats decided to meet as a casual meeting, we went for a movie and then once movie got over Nats got a call from Mats stating that we both can come to her home as her parents are away and will be returning the next day. We decide to go to her home and return in night to our respective home but seem it did not happen. We took a auto and went to her home. Mats opened the door to her home and I was awestruck as she was wearing a tight tee revealing the shapes. Sometimes he likes to hear about what happened and even asks for details. He’ll get all hot when I tell him how it was, and will ask a question or two in this breathless voice, like about how big the other guy was, or how turned on I was. I don’t want to tell him everything. I’m worried he’ll take too much to heart and will feel hurt. So I just tell him a story I think he can live with, and then he’ll get really firm - for him, I mean. I like to feel that when he gets stiff in my hand. Then.