I, on the other hand, couldn't get the hang of it, much to the amusement of all and sundry. (I noticed later that all the guys tried to dance with fee... apart, while the girls kept their legs close together. Hmmm!)It's funny. I don't like laughing at the embarrassment of others, but don't mind embarrassing myself for the amusement of those around me. In the midst of the laughter at my clumsy efforts, however, I, a die hard belly man, was treated to a prolonged, close up view of one of the. ” Beverly comforted me. “Now lie down and get some sleep, you must be exhausted.”She tucked me under the covers and then gave me a, not so motherly kiss on the lips.“Good night.” She said as she closed the door.I fell asleep right away.The next day, everything was so much better. Greg and I hung out and played video games for hours. Although weighing heavily on my mind was how to tell Greg about me dressing in woman’s clothes and being a femboy. I talked it over with Beverly, and we decided it. 'Keep your fucking eyes tightly shut bitch', and again I obeyed, feeling my clothes being undone, my skirt unbuttoned and the zipper torn asunder, opening the area and exposing my buttocks and stocking tops, the thin line of my thong exciting him more as he tore it from my crotch, now I was completely exposed, and his cold hands parted my cheeks as he examined me like a farmer examining an a****l for slaughter.'Put your fucking knees on the edge', I assumed he meant the seat edge, so I tried. He was flabby and pale from sitting around the house all the time, but she believed his cock would give her an orgasm after the one she got from his eating her pussy, and that was all that concerned her. She moved to the center of the bed with a pillow under her head and held her big breasts up so he could more easily start by licking her nipples. She knew that was the best way to build her up to a high level of carnal excitement before applying his lips and tongue to her pussy, which was the.