I take one in my fingers and twist and then pull, as I imagine your mouth would do. My breath catches in my throat as the pleasure from my breast runs...to my pelvis and makes my back arch with longing.My hand moves down my torso to my mound, I run my fingers thru the hair there all silky and clean, knowing that you wouldlove it all natural and long.With my eyes closed I can think of how you would touch it run your fingers thru it and then ever so slowly run your finger thru my lips there. Just. She was surprised when he walked away, toward the closet. She had no idea what else he might be looking for until he pulled out a gauzy scarf. It fluttered along in his wake as he moved back to the bed. Gently lifting her head, he wrapped the scarf around her eyes. They had never blindfolded one another before. This could be interesting. In the dark, she could hear his movements and the air seemed even cooler on her bare skin. Unable to tell what he was doing, she grew restless. She wanted to. " That first time, I finally felt that I was a girl and hated to go backto boy mode," I sighed.Momma hugged me, "Yes, and I know that you wore pantyhose under yourthermals, too." So does Daddy in the winter." Ah! But I don't wear ladies thermals like you do," he pointed out."Daddy, I only do it because Momma has so many colors to choose from." Dru, we know that. It's just that the way that things stand now, youmight stay a girl until after graduation. And you might not want tobecome a boy. I was breathing hard when I heard gasping and moaning from the bathroom door and I knew it was Zack from our escapades when we were little, so I let him be until he was done jerking off or doing whatever the fuck he was doing.After he came out, red faced and breathless, I rushed in, locked the door and pulled down my pants, not wearing any type of underwear. I sat down and started to beat my six inch, rock hard cock, grunting softly at the images in my head and the fantasy images of my grandpa.