..She shifted position and my hand landed upon her nipple... I froze, it was hard, I could not seem to control my fingers they curled to cup her soft ...oob. I could feel myself getting hard. When she had changed position it had pulled my shorts up just enough that my cock was touching the soft skin of her inner thighs. I could feel her bare butt on my thigh and I think I could feel dampness. I was afraid to move. One thing was for sure I wasn't going to be doing anymore reading. I could feel her. I have told her that should she come ‘face to face’ with either boy as she leaves the bedroom and house on the way to me, she must act as if it’s perfectly normal. She told me that it has happened a couple of times with each boy this summer, and I can almost tell when she gets here. If you are cool with it, my next step will be to call her to get ready earlier in the evening while you and the boys are watching football or whatever on the TV, then when she comes down she must walk fully into. The employee poured his sperm into her and took his seat by his bosses' wife. Before sounding the gong, Priscilla took the hairbrush from the sofa and restored Helen's bottom to a lovely bright pink.When she was satisfied that Helen's bottom was ready for more fucking, which she judged by how her friend squirmed under the hairbrush, Priscilla sounded the gong, and the principal led her teacher to Helen and guided his cock into her cunt. Penetration was easy as the men's liquids poured from her.. Living alone had another advantage; I began to indulge in my longdormant cross-dressing fantasy. I began spending more and more timeaway from work dressed. Eventually I went out to clubs and grew morecomfortable being accepted in that world posing as a woman. Refined mylook and built a wardrobe. But, I wanted more. No more acting, I wantedto be the girl.So I grew my hair out a bit, started electrolysis, and hooked up with ahormone source. One day I stepped over the line permanently when.