I just don’t know what.”“I hope she’s not sick or anything like that,” Ginger said concerned. She slowly sat up on the bed.“Yeah me too. I...hope not,” Gary agreed.“It’s hard when you lose a parent. I mean I was so scared when I found out both of my parents died.”Gary reached over and hugged her. “I’m sorry your parents are gone, baby. Do you ever think about who your biological parents are?”Ginger nodded. “Sometimes I do.”“Have you ever wanted to look for them? I mean my uncle is a detective. He. Mike’s eyes were glued to her rising hem. He was making sure he got a proper count of the pores in her thigh. Carrie leaned into him as she had with Gene and Mike and then put her arms around Tom’s neck. She began raising her left leg slightly and rubbing it against Tom’s leg and torso. This gave the guys tantalizing glimpses of her crotch as her already lifted skirt raised even higher. Then it happened. Tom made a quick move on the downstroke slipping his hand under the hem of Carrie’s skirt. I looked over at Eric, I wanted him, I knew I would always want him. I smiled at him while my fingers explored his chest, tweaking his nipples and squeezing his pecs. He turned toward me reaching for my breasts and cupping the soft tanned flesh in his hand, his thumb moving over my nipple playing with the turgid flesh. I trembled and moved closer needing the full contact of his skin against mine. His strongly muscled thigh moved between mine and as my lips met his I slowly rubbed my heated. Com. Our profiles confirmed we lived in the same city. We exchanged private messages at first then we started exploring mutual fantasies. How we like to dress in women’s clothing, especially the lingerie. We shared masturbatory stories with one another. Finally, we agreed to skype while we were dressed. We wore masks for our mutual protection. This went on for a few weeks until one day he took his mask off. What could I do? I had to reciprocate, even though I was terrified of being outed. No.