Anne’s son Connor and I had been friends since we were in preschool together. We had been apart for elementary and middle school, but now went to th... same high school together and remained to be close friends.One Monday afternoon at the end of April, I had just gotten home from school when the phone rang. It was Anne, and she wanted to know if my mom had a yoga mat. I told her that I didn’t know, and that she should call my mom. My mom apparently told her that she did have one. Mom then called. I then insisted her sometime for replying me and at last she said yes she does. I kissed her neck again and again she kept staring at me. I bent forward and this time she didn’t resist. It was a matter of time before we were kissing each other passionately. I slid up and opened her top and she unbuttoned my shirt. Our nude navels were touching each other as our kisses went more passionate.Slowly my hands went to the back of her bra and hers to my belt. I helped her open my pants and unhooked. She smiled. She knew who I was.I knew she knew. I either had to flee or plunge in. "I am a sissy boy,and I need a slutty dress and some fuck me pumps." I mumbled."I'm sorry, I didn't quite get that." Still grinning. She heard everyword. She just knew no one else had. I repeated myself loud and clear. I got some chuckles from some of the women shopping, some of the menlooked horrified and most of the clerks just smiled knowingly."Okay, so you are Lola's new toy. First, we need to pick you. I could feel myself getting harder, and my heart was beating faster and faster. I started enjoying myself, feeling him stir when I sucked and slurped the right parts of his cock. I could feel my wife touching herself and enjoying watching me suck his cock, and even saw her stick her fingers deep inside herself and lick them clean after, so I knew she was definitely having fun. Right now I could do this forever. Pleasuring the stud my wife found for us to play with and listening and watching my.