”The next couple hours were spent unpacking clothes, getting Shelly’s laptop set up on Don’s WIFI and lots of giggles.Amidst it all, Don realize... his cock had been stiff and he kept adjusting his sweatpants, attempting to hide it. His eyes refused to look the other way when she bent, sticking her amazing ass in the air, to put away her underwear and t-shirts in the chest of drawers.He left her to her own tasks while he, supposedly, used the bathroom. Actually, it only took a couple minutes to. I took a deep breath in and pushed the door open. Vathsala screamed from the toilet seat but I managed to cover her mouth with my hand. She calmed down when she saw that it was me, but she still was breathing heavily, her breasts moving up and down with her hands on them. I closed the door and locked it. Then I turned back and stood just in front of Vathsala looking at her in her seated position. She had not moved. She was seated on the toilet seat, her tight mini skirt drawn up to her waist,. I had to put makeup on so I would look more like a girl. I wanted the picture to look as realistic as possible; I loved looking at myself as a woman.. I pretended that was me with that beautiful body. Later on I started playing dress-up with my sisters and their girlfriends. I was only 8 when I started. I really liked the way I looked in their lingerie and they loved dressing me (who knew wearing your sister’s friend’s lingerie could feel so good). The girls and I had a very good time playing. In fact, he said he didn't drive due to eye issues and was only available to host. He was only about 10 minutes from my house, in a safe neighborhood, a nice condo, and did I mention, he had a big fat cock (if the picture was real) that made my mouth water. Heavy, veined, low hanging nuts, hairy, and hard as a fucking rock with a big purple mushroom head. My dick leaked a little just looking at his picture. I needed to service that incredible cock in the worst way."But I'm going to bed right.