No, I just missed sharing the warmth of the holidays and the Christmas memories. And there's no reason I should be alone - I'm an attractive brunette ...ith a nice figure, and at 41, I'm barely over the hill. But I always seem to hook up with losers. There I was, adjusting the bike's seat and feeling sorry for myself, when I heard a rustling from the direction of the fireplace. The fire had gone out hours ago. When I went to investigate, I found sooty footprints leading to the kitchen. Did. I stammered hi back, they came over and asked where I was heading, I said home, they both giggled a little and said they hoped I would come this way after I said where they lived. I asked why and they said they noticed I couldn't stop staring at the feminine boy all night, I apologised and said that I wasn't used to seeing a lad with such a feminine look with make up on etc.At this point the chubby one grabbed his partners crotch and started to rub it in front of me as they chatted to me, both. ”The ruby on my belly piercing glinted in the candlelight as I swayed. I licked my lips, my tongue piercing clicking against my teeth. Her lips reached my vulva, kissing along my slit as I swayed and smeared my hot pussy right across her mouth.The pleasure sparked through me. My pussy rubbed on her tongue and lips as I swayed and popped my hips back and forth. I raised my arms over my head, my small, firm breasts jiggling as I moved. My hips undulated and circled, moving how she taught me and. You like it too much, look too good, and now you have Ken to keep you busy all summer." "No way Mary!" She acted as if I didn't say a word, and handed me a purse. "Come on Janet, let's go to the salon and get it over with." I cast a look at mom who shrugged her shoulders and smiled at me. "It's up to you, but I tend to agree with Mary. There is no way Janet is going to disappear, so you might as well see what it's like to be a woman all of the time?and learn what we go through to be.