Being only 23 I was in no hurry, but I was hoping to find a nice guy to date, and maybe help me fell like the city was my home. Liz was a few years ol...er than me but had been my best friend since she was a senior in HS and I was in 7th grade. Well I always looked up to her at least, even if she didn’t see me as her best friend. She helped me out of a tough situation and I think she liked my wit. She kept in contact with me as she went to college and always made sure to make time for me in the. I feel my blood rushing to my face and neck; boiling. My nipples are hard and brush against your body with each inhale. I can feel myself wet.“If I didn’t know any better, Miss Ciara, I’d say you were intentionally misbehaving.”Fuck. Please say my name again.You’re standing so close to me, staring down at me into my eyes. Looking up at you I bite my bottom lip. “Maybe…”In an instant you grabbed me by my chin, roughly run your thumb across my bottom lip and raise your eyebrows expectedly at me.. One touch was all it took to fill my hand with cum. I forced myself to swallow it all. Pretending it was daddy's cock juice.As I got older, cruising through the internet to find my daddy was an everyday mission. Hundreds of emails came and went. Pictures of cock from the emails filled my computerand I wished so bad that I was the one being filled. Finally I worked up the courage to meet an older gentleman who would ease me into the life of being a sissy. It was late at night as I walked over to. I smiled and told her that I had to go for a pee. “Really?” she asked playfully. I shook my head yes, and got ready to get up when she grabbed me and began to tickle me. Laughingly I said, “Mum, I’m gonna pee.”!”She continued to tickle me and laid me down on the bed, straddling me. I had a boner, but I needed to piss so badly. She let me go and I ran to the toilet for a pee. “Why don’t you start the shower. I know it’s early, but we could both use a good wash after last night. I’ll be right.