In fact he had not even begun looking seriously for work of any kind. Of course one of the first things Bill did when he got home was file for unemplo...ment. All returning servicemen and women could qualify. He made only the minimum attempts to obtain work because of that. The rest of the time he worked on his home and decompressed. Transportation became more and more an issue. Many things Bill needed to purchase for the house were difficult if not impossible to haul on his bike. One morning. Three of my four best friends are lesbians. The fourth, who is also a girl, is severely Autistic. My parents know that the girls and I always sleep naked together and are cool with it. A teenaged guy’s wet dream, and yet I’m still waiting to have my first time.”She smiled as she said, “If you want to take care of that, go out into the hall on your floor, or any level in this dorm, and announce you are looking to have your first time. I can promise you will have a lot of first times. We have a. It was knockoff time. “Damn, you will have to wait until tomorrow” I sighed and headed to the gym and joining up with Toni.The next day I couldn’t wait to get to work. I fed and watered the dogs and cleaned the shed, basically just sweeping. I got the Husky out of the pen and took him into the shed. I had on a short skirt and he immediately pushed his nose up my skirt and licked me through my panties. I squealed with surprised. I stepped back and looked at him. I was really surprised. But not. A tongue lapped through my pussy.Greta played with my body. The naughty girl.I tried to ignore the feel of the tongue swiping through the folds of a pussy my current form didn't possess. A soft tingle raced across my thoughts, a growing prickling as my body responded to the stimuli of Greta's mouth. Her fingers pulled on my nipples.I clicked and scurried faster.If I were in my real body, I'd be panting right now, squirming, grinding my pussy against her hungry mouth. Moans would escape my lips..