The master bedroom was downstairs and our two bedrooms were upstairs.My sister’s bedroom faced the north, while my bedroom faced the south-east corn...r. Because the windows in her room sucked – literally – her room was always cold in the winter.To prevent her from freezing in the winter, the heat was always turned way up. While it made her bedroom almost livable, it turned my bedroom into a furnace. Therefore, it was not unusual for her to be sleeping under several blankets while I slept. It's not money, it'stime. When would I be able to indulge my needs? I want to cross dresswhenever I want and mostly at weekends when I go clubbing. This meansweekends in London and stuff. Who would baby-sit the girls? Besides, thecross dressing keeps me sane. I get stressed sometimes if I can'tindulge." Mrs Bodkin fell silent as she digested my revelations. Then she spokeagain."How often d'you need to cross-dress?" Oh that's a crazy question. How long is a piece of string?" I'd be interested to. “That was nothing like anything I ever felt before. I thought I had been getting them when I rubbed my pussy since it made me wet. I don’t know what leaked out of me then. It was sure as hell wasn’t my pussy juice. It has never been anything like that. I always had to hope the guy blew off quickly the first time, or it hurt. Wow, if I can relax and make out first, I bet I will cum easily since I now know what it is supposed to feel like.”Michelle surprised us both when she moved like a cat over. Damn, we had chemistry! Her body woke every nerve in mine and I wanted to do the same to her. The kiss ended with the song and I stepped back. Our eyes met and I knew we both wanted more. However this was Gina’s night, so any personal desires would have to wait. Lia didn’t say anything but as we walked back to the group her hand traveled down the length of my arm. I felt sparks everywhere she touched. We sat down as Gina began to open her presents, which included plenty of lingerie and sexy.