Kiki does like cleaning up after me like that, it's expected if I get to fuck someone. After Kristen, Kiki's name is drawn. Of course, I like that. Kr...sten is still on the ottoman, so Kiki points to the floor, and I lie on my back as there's a cheer of approval. Kiki climbs on my face as I go to work.After Kiki, I notice the crowd around us has thinned some, some of the girls are still gathered watching the action, but some have moved off to make out at various places around the house. Next. I lift the washcloth from my eyes momentarily to watch him look down at me. He strips quietly and steps into the tub. He sits down facing me, back against the faucet as it continues to pour hot water into the tub. His skin is cool to the touch but I know he’ll be warm soon. I now uncover my eyes entirely and sit up to take his flaccid cock and balls into my warm hands. He moans and bites his lip. Eyes closed now, he leans back and lets me manipulate him into hardness. I tell him to switch. What about my surprise?“Not yet, maybe tomorrow.” I went into the kitchen and poured two glasses of brandy. I thought I needed at least two snifters. I returned to the living room just as Nicole lit up a joint. She passed it to me and I took a lung full and passed it back to her. I held the smoke in until I couldn’t hold it any longer then exhaled. We continued to pass the joint back and forth until I said. “No mass, por favor. I’m fucking stoned.”“Yeah, me too. Since we are fucking stoned does. It barely touched my hair. Ilooked in the mirror. I definitely looked like a boy, with dark blue Teeshirt and blue jeans. But I had a hairstyle that looked like it belonged on agirl. And the weirdest part was, that I liked the way it looked.Mom checked me over when I got downstairs."Robbie, you look lovely" Mom, do you have to say that? I think I'd rather look handsome" Well you do. With those curls, you look like a storybook prince"The next thing was hard to ask."Mom, could help me with my.