"We have to head back to Norfolk tomorrow," Ray said. "You came down here looking for girls, didn't you?" she teased. "Yeah, but we didn't get any, I ...ean we didn't meet any." Come on, Timmy, let's try the water," Wanda said. She took the shy sailor by the hand and led him toward the blue water. I knew then that she intended to fuck him. I tried to carry on a conversation with Ray and Jim, but we had little in common. They said something about just returning from a long cruise. That meant that. On Friday however, I made up my mind. I went to a hair and wax salon to play the deception even better. Luckily, they weren’t busy and I could do a walk-in appointment. I had never done this before, and was a bit nervous about it, since from everything I heard, it hurts a lot. Indeed, it did. When the lady looked at me a bit oddly when I requested it, I said “I lost a bet” acting annoyed, she chuckled and waved me to a seat. It felt weird not having any hair anywhere. My skin felt like it was. I sighed in satisfaction as she tried to physically swallow my dick, gagging as it tickled the back of her mouth and causing tears to form in her eyes. I fingered her fiercely as she deep throated me, the slick wet sliding sound almost driving me to cum. She pulled away to breath, gasping for a second to draw air only to take it all again, holding it down longer, driving me mad with each second. Pulling away yet again she looked up at me with teary eyes and a smile. "I'm sorry I was bad, Daddy.. Una noche, sin darme cuenta, mi padre ingresó a mi dormitorio y me vio vestida con una minifalda, blusa y botas de mamá. Yo ya me veía como una nena y usaba mi cabello rubio largo. Estaba maquillada y en plena exhibición frente al espejo.Mi padre, muy reservado, pidió perdón, cerró la puerta y se fue a su dormitorio. Realmente no sabía qué hacer ante esta situación embarazosa. Así que decidí que ya era hora de hablar con mi padre y contarle lo que me pasaba. Me puse una tanga, lencería con.