Daddy didn't care that I wore panties all the time now, and he knew that I would go lingerie shopping and buy cute outfits to go out to the club in wi...h Tommy. He just said that I could do what I wanted with Tommy but HE didn't want me as a gurl and that I was his turned out boi bitch to him.I was fine with that, I loved Daddy for showing me who I really was.Then one night I was just sitting around relaxing in my panties and t-shirt, because Daddy told me he was going to be fucking the wife of. " She straightend the dress and pulled it down a little. "Do I really look okay?" "Hell yeah, you do." I dropped the cigarette and stepped on it before going in. "From the look of that dress, he's going to expect more than just dinner." "That's what I was going for. I haven't decided just how far I'm going to go tonight, but it never hurts to advertise." I had to laugh at that. "Well, you definitely have the goods. Whatever you end up doing, I hope you have fun." "Thanks, sweetie." She. His name was Matt – he was a senior who played tight end for the local high school football team. He was a good looking guy, with a nice build and big muscles, but he was also a bit shy, which made me think he didn’t have a lot of experience with girls. This kind of intrigued me, and I found myself flirting with him every day, enjoying the look on his face whenever I found excuses to brush against him with my boobs or pat him on the ass. He clearly enjoyed the attention, and I became a little. Her kiss was more forceful but just as exciting. I could feel her hips slowly pressing against me and releasing. At first I couldn’t understand why she was doing this with her body Di hadn’t but as she continued I started to feel really excited inside. It was during this feeling of euphoria that I felt Di’s hand touch my breasts. I tried to push her hand away but Izzy kissed me harder and Di slid her hand inside my nightie. Oh, that fantastic feeling of another human being touching my body.