I had to fight back the instincts which told me to go strike up a conversation, because I knew where that would lead. While it would still get me out...of my current clothes, it wouldn't make any progress towards a semi-legitimate identity. Two girls in particular, though, made it really hard to stay focused. They were checking out my reflection in the window, and I smiled a little as one of them opened her mouth as if to say something, but her friend pulled her back. If I could bottle and. " I know I did. I was just messing with you. So I'll keep yourcrossdressing a secret. as long as you keep my birth sex a secret?" Deal." ~~~"Jeez, took you guys long enough, lets get going."Dani unlocked the car and we all piled in. She backed the car into thestreet just as a small black vehicle lowered to the ground and twolarge guys in black exited it and started to head towards us. Memoriesfrom the previous night flooded my mind and filled me with fear.. ”(It was.)She turned away from me, curled up a little. Her ass was hanging out of her pajama pants and pointing at me. Every time one of us shifted, we slowly moved closer to each other.After a minute or so of silence she said, “We could do stuff.”“We could,” I said. “But we shouldn’t.”“Should we?”“Probably not.”By this point I was almost touching her butt. She moved and felt me. “We’re not blood,” she said.We talked about it a bit, about how we could do stuff, some stuff, and how we shouldn’t. And snaps it back. Then she goes down with the finger rubbing my inner thighs, then back up to my dick. But this time, her finger slides into my underwear. She is an expert in teasing. I knew I will have a great time.Her finger touching my cock felt like a good relief from all the torture. She now starts putting her other fingers into my underwear from below and grabs my dick with her soft hand. Rubs it softly, moving my skin up and down. Then pulls it out of my undies from below.My whole.