She could feel his eyes on her black leather mini skirt, it was a modest skirt that came very so slightly above her knees. She called it her age appro...riate skirt, thigh high minis were for young girls in their 20s but when you had shapely Tina Turner legs, it wasn’t necessary to flaunt them. Show just enough and let a guy’s imagination do the rest. Her cleavage today was also modest, a red knit sweater showing just a hint of her mounds. “Um, so, Rick, I have those books you were looking for. ”“Again?” Wendy said. “Shut up. You’re not dressed. Go get your foxtail shoved up your ass.”“I thought I was doing a ninja thing to Jewel’s pirate?” Zera said.“The tail matches the fox Kabuki mask I bought for you,” Wendy grinned.“Your costume’s upstairs in Jewel’s room, third on the right,” Giselle said. She wore a catsuit unzipped to her navel. The zipper caught on the bumps of her nipples (or may have been taped there.) Zera hoped it was the former, nip slips would be welcome. Also, Owen was. My bro. 2 friends.-They cute?-I guess. Come thru-OK. Be there in 30.-Hurry up!Kevin was 21 years old and stood five-feet-ten-inches tall. His skin was a deep, lustrous yellow-brown. His hair was tapered-fade fohawk showing off his curls. He had started fucking Evan one night at a party where the femboi had no business being since he was only 15 at the time.Evan loved being a hot, little faggot for Kevin. He also enjoyed that his sister had no idea what they were doing.Evan went into the. Carol applied and was accepted into the program. She flew to the little town that was the University and loved the picturesque New England village so much that she arranged for her housing on that first trip. She shipped her belongings from California to New England, and arrived on campus in the fall. It was a new beginning, far from her past problems and her home in California. I told Carol once again that it was not necessary for her to tell me all of the details of her prior sex life. “I.