"How do you think it went, Maggie?" I thought you were very fair Jane. Of course the child didn't havemuch choice. God help him, he's not very happy i... that wee dress." Well, it's not the first time he's worn a dress. Do you remember whatCathy told us about the yellow summer dress? I know those girls madehim wear it but Cathy said he wore it for the rest of the day withoutcomplaining. I've a sneaking suspicion that she might have had him doneup as a little girl for that P.R. film they were to. We were very familiar with each other and I soon had her blouse and bra off. Lynne had beautiful, large tits that we had become accustomed to as we literally owned them. Lynne gave us full access to them, but what girlfriend wouldn't? She spent most days exposing them to us and we freely played with them to our hearts content.She would come over after her parents left for work, dressed in a skirt and blouse with little white sox with lace tops, and saddle oxfords. Her hair was tied into. I had gotten plenty of appreciative glances from both sexes, but apparently everyone had someplace else they had to be and had no time for dalliance. The sun was low in the sky and I was about to give up and go inside when I noticed a tall, broad-shouldered black man wearing a baseball cap and a tight fitting dark colored t-shirt that showed every rippling muscle in his chest and abdomen. He was staring at me from a distance and a shiver went down my spine. Something about his stance and. “Thanks for everything.”Frank’s heart beat wildly as he watched the boy’s fingers wrap around his stiff member. It swelled further as fingers traced around the bulbous head. “Hey, more sleep, then we’ll be back to pamper you!” said Frank, slowly pulling away. If he had to decide between Brian and Leslie then the little girl would win every day, but a source of variety would certainly be good fun. He found the razor, some blades and a half-empty can of shaving foam that he recalled that he had.