You know she's tried to make you use her as a slave on several occasions, and she really thinks she owes you for putting them together in the first pl...ce." But ... you and Jason? I didn't think there was anything there?" You're right ... there isn't. I really like Jason as a friend, and I love him for what he's done for Clara, but I have no desire to bed him. I'm teasing you, that's all." But if the opportunity were to present itself?" We would have to be in the same bed, all four of us, all. Then,what's a girl to do? As a shemale, of course, I have a cock and pair of balls of myown to go with my full, feminine breasts and my round, womanlyderriere, so I can enjoy the sight and special effects, as it were, ofmale genitals on a regular basis. But, alas! The clich? really is true:familiarity does breed contempt. One soon tires of contemplating one'sown cock and balls, no matter how splendid and beautiful they may be. My solution, such as it is (it's not perfect) is to have starteda. ”Crystal then lowered her top and pulled her panties and jeans up into place. We returned to the party unnoticed, or at least I thought so.As the party wound down my sister trapped me in the kitchen and had me do the dishes. I was still doing them when she came back in. She said that the party was over and that everyone had left, her husband was picking up the rest of the house, and Crystal had gone up to play on her computer.Then my sister asked, “Did you give her a bare bottom birthday. "My Mom made up the couch for you, see ya in the morning." He was heading for the door but stopped long enough to thank me for helping him out, and then I was alone on the porch. I stayed a few more minutes and then I too decided to call it a night. As I lay there on the couch in the darkened living room of a strange house I tried to go to sleep but I wasn't having much luck. I lay there wishing that I could jack off as images of Mark's mother kept popping into my mind. Go to sleep I chastised.