With her cup of tea in hand and her dream now a fading memory, Denise walked to her makeshift computer desk. Turning on her notebook computer, Denise ...at on the desk chair and remembered she was naked only because she felt the cold chair on her bare butt. Rather than going back to her bedroom to dress, Denise sipped her tea and waited for her computer to boot up. Will’s email was waiting for her when she opened her account. Seeing the subject was ‘Bar sans Bra Challenge,’ Denise smiled to. She was leaning over the back of the couch on her knees with her double D's hanging over the edge. I saw a thin line of pussy juice dripping down her inner thigh. I could only groan in paralysis at the sight before me. She looked over her shoulder and held my eyes with a smirk on her face."Well!"I didn’t need to be asked twice. The speed at which I undressed would’ve gotten me in the Guinness Book of World Records. Free of my clothes, I let my bobbing cock lead the way to her upturned ass. I. She tried to stand, but wobbled. No I said, catching her before she fell, Let me carry you she wrapped her arm around my body, and I wrapped my right arm around her back, and my left one under her legs, and headed for upstairs. *********************************************** Her room was painted with 3 white walls and one pink one. She had wooden furniture and a nice king sized bed. I slowly laid her on the bed, would you like me to get you anything? I asked, looking down toward her. She looked. I lay awake a long time that night, wondering if I could do what Mike told me on the deck. It would be a defining moment in my life. If I took him into my mouth and later in my bottom, I would be giving up the last vestiges of my manhood. Forever changed, I would be a woman in every sense of the word. Plus, as the marina manager pointed out, this was just a summer fling, a short term romance that ended when we left. What would I do then?I woke up to my dad groaning with a hangover. I heard the.