"Nope," Jake confirmed. "This is at least up there with Black Angus."Jake had tried to call Nerdly and Sharon to see if they wanted to come along for ...he experience, but they had neither answered their room phone nor responded to knocks on the door that connected Jake and Helen's suite with theirs. Figuring they must be engaged in the kind of activity that one did not like to be interrupted during, he had stopped knocking and now Jake and Helen were alone. They didn't mind. Grand Vefour was. Then he put his hands under my arms and lifted me onto the kitchen counter, kissing me in a hard, hungry kiss that had me leaking ridiculous amounts of juice.His hands played over the exposed skin on my back and hips, eventually slipping onto my stomach and finally, finally reaching my breasts where he kneaded, twisted and pulled for a lifetime. I reached behind myself to undo my bra, but he caught my hands and held them behind me, in the process offering my breasts to himself as they poked. As the warm breeze made the skirt of my light dress flutter a little Ireflected on how much more comfortable I now felt wearing girls' clothes,looking like a girl and being constantly treated as a girl. It was such arelief to no longer have to conceal my real gender because of peopleknowing me before as a boy. I was also such a joy to have made a friendwho only knew me as a girl and treated me accordingly. It was also themost time I had spent with any girl, since apart from the girls in. To fir hum thoda nervous ho gaye ki an chudai kaise karenge karke? To ek din raat me chudai hone ke baad mene niki we kaha, Me- yar prachi mere baare me kya sochti he?Niki- matlab?Me- use me kaisa lagta hu?Niki- wo pagal he tere piche. Kal bata rahi thi, agar tu use pehle mila hota to wo tere se hi shadi karti. Lekin abhi jo ho gaya ho ho gaya.Me- kash year, ek baar prachi ko chod pata?Niki- tuze wo acchi lagti he?Me- acchi matlab? Yar wo pura bomb he. Use nahi fodunga ko kya fodunga?Niki-.