And finally, about what she and Kimmy were doing for most of that morning in her room.At her age she was greatly confused about anything sexual. But w...o could she discuss this with. Then she looked up and her eye caught Becky's face.'Aunt Becky, ' she thought. "I can talk to her about all of this stuff. She's so cool.'So she decided right then and there that she would meet with Becky later that evening and get some clear answers about the things she has been feeling all day.Becky was wondering. .. I just kind of wondered what it would be like, having a different man screw me while you watched and perhaps, have me watch you with another woman." So, you don't want to mess around with the woman then?"I didn't say that. I think it might be nice to try. I have wondered once or twice, what it felt like for you when you lick me and I can think of only one way to find out."We finished the dishes, put them away and made a cup of tea to take into the lounge. I was thinking, thoughts rapidly. By this time, I was really excited; my erection was so big that it actually hurt. The tip of my dick was poking out of the top to the lace like it was trying to save one last bit of my masculinity before disappearing into the unknown abyss. As soon as I got my pants on, my friend’s steps up the creaky stairs could be heard. I went out to greet him. He asked me what was taking so long, and I was so shaken up by the shock of wearing panties and that he was right there. I told him I had to use the. Susie was sixteen going on seventeen and went to the local Catholic Girls High school where they wore a bottle green gymslip, bottle green knee-hi socks and a yellow blouse. The team she played netball for wore a uniform of bottle green ankle socks, bottle green pleated netball skirt, white polo shirt and, of course, bottle green gym knickers.Gradually, I developed a friendship with Susie and found her to be an extremely warm and affectionate girl and we soon started having a mild sexual.