I should probably go back a bit further very briefly and say that we did kiss once before when we went on a skiing trip for her birthday. It was somet...ing I think we both always thought about. Anyways back to the main story. After we had our drinks and food, we headed over to the club across the street and met up with the rest of our party. My friend and I were dancing on the floor when she decided to sit down on a leather chair right behind me. It wasn't very busy where we were, and most. Sweating and struggling her younger brother had kept up with her, pumping lewdly upon his long suffering but proud penis. MaryAnn gasped as she felt her brother's warm semen spurting against the naked flesh of her thigh, and then she bucked up again, so that her climaxing clitoris was rubbing insistently against his mouth, her supple back arched like a taut bow, the wet sensitive walls of her tight young cunt surrendering totally to her brother's lovemaking.The memory in full bloom now, Rick. " She has quieted down a little by now and for the first time since this outburst, she was looking directly at me. "Then I see you in a dress. And at first, like I always do, I intellectualize it. I go read about crossdressing. I do the research. I try to put myself in your brain and I try to understand. And we talk about it and I tell you it's OK with me and I even help you out and try to share this with you. "And then one night all my defenses just fell apart. I couldn't help it,. Her contortions further emphasized her cute figure. Dramatically, she hoped, she shrugged her arms outof the spaghetti straps and let the dress slide downto her waist. She was wearing a black, straplesspush-up bra, and she was sure it looked greatagainst her untanned skin. Then she let the dressdrop and stepped out of it. It was whisked away bythe sergeant at arms. She stood there, in black braand smoky pantihose, with a black thongunderneath, as a cache sexe. It didn't cover muchmore.