She wore one of my shorts inside and only her bare back covered by her bra strips and her legs halfway below her thighs were visible.Manoj took out a ...ottle of oil and did her feet first, then back to her legs, thighs and her back. It was almost clinical and I was disappointed that nothing was happening. Then she paid him and he left.A week passed and again she wanted a massage. I asked her is she getting everything for that amount? She said that the clothes get in the way but she can’t take it. ***The alarm clock went off at six o'clock the next morning. At first itseemed like a normal day. A glance at the ruffled cuff on my nightgownbrought me back to reality.The uniform for girls at Francis Xavier consists of a pleated knee-length jumper in navy blue, a white blouse, and matching knee sox ortights. I was glad that Jeannie loaned us her knee sox, which somehowseemed less feminine than tights. While I dressed myself as a girl forthe first time, I thought sadly about how I used to feel. ” Saying so she climbed down the bed and then I noticed her fully. Her hair were dishelved she was only wearing her bra and saya and even in that dim light she looked absolutely ravishing with her slightly swell face. While she came up to where I was standing I noticed she was slightly unsteady, probably due to her drink. She put her hand on my shoulder and pulling me to her body walked with me. I involuntarily put my hand encircling her hips to steady her. As we walked up to the toilet, her. I licked her clit which made her moan loudly “You should probably put a towel on the bed” said Heather “I’ve been known to squirt occasionally” I grabbed one from the ensuite and put it under her bum and started to finger her. Four went in easily and she was already squirming and panting hard. “More” she panted her orgasm getting close. I tucked my thumb in and slowly eased my hand into her pussy. She was thrashing from side to side and her pussy was soaking, I suddenly realised we weren’t.