I found the grinder and the beans, taking a moment to smell the wonderful, acrid scent. Slowly the grinder turned as I filled the maker with water. Be...ns in the filter, water to the tank then hit the switch and wait. While the scent of java filled the room I rooted around in the refrigerator. I hoped for eggs and onions. I found both along what a half circle of gouda and a sweet red pepper. One sniff told me they were good. As the machine began bubbling, I saw Lily in the corner of my eye. . Faye was cool with the whole thing, she told me to experience every aspect of being a woman. I can still remember day 45 of being a woman. That was the first time the Jeff kissed me. We were watching a movie on his sofa and we just started to wrestle around, the next thing I knew I was pinned. We looked at each other and we moved for a kiss. It was a deep kiss that lasted for a good long time. We made out like school kids until it was late. He was every bite the gentleman and never tried for. She leaned forward, put her face on the area rug and spread her knees apart. Her fingers were a blur in her pussy. So close. Here it cums!“Oh my god!! OOOOHhHhhh!!!! Yesssssssssss!!!! Fuck me!!!”, she screamed! Her pussy gushed her cum down her fingers and into her hand as her cunt tried to suck the cock-like fingers deeper into her. Her pussy pulsed around her fingers. Spasm after glorious spasm wracked through her body as she came. She shuddered with each spasm, quaking with. He was probably in his late 40’s and muscular. Powerful legs and arms, rugged handsome face. At nights I would lay in bed thinking of him holding me down the way Jim had and making me his little bitch too,Saturday morning finally came and I spent the day anxious and restless about seeing Jim again. Did I dare to show up? I mean normal guys my age didn’t do this sort of thing. What was wrong with me? At dinner, I told my parents that Jim had invited me over to watch the game and would that be.