The twins had beenclose all their lives.Although their parents were both loving and understanding of Harold andhis desire to become Harriet, they stil... insisted that he remains a boyuntil the summer began. For Harold the summer before had been like adream come true when his parents found him and Hillary dressing up.They'd accepted it, allowing him to explore all summer long.But when school started and it was clear that his dressing up andbecoming their second daughter wasn't just a teenage fad,. In the meanwhile I had started playing and fingering a bit the pussy of the white Pissing-Slut in front of me. Now we had tasted the piss of all three Sluts. The short fucking of the red slut before pissing changed the taste slightly and as I was gently fingering the white Slut had a brilliant idea! Why not fuck the Pissing-Sluts to an orgasm and taste again to see how the mix of cum and piss would taste! All the Sluts liked my idea so round two of the tasting began. I fingered the white. ..” she said. “I guess we’ll talk again, soon, very soon,” she said.“Yes,” I said. Then we had a cup of coffee, and a bit more conversation, and then she was gone. A short visit, a crazy idea, but was it crazy, the visit or the idea? Probably, very probably, I thought.She’d asked me to think about things, the things she’d said. And I did, and I thought about some other things too. I thought about Marian. I thought about Ava. I thought about Angel. Angel was different; she’d needed me, but. There was something strangely erotic about this couple exploring each other's bodies oblivious to everything around them. She could see his hands caressing the woman's breasts and as his mouth found one of her nipples, she saw an ecstatic look appear in the woman's eyes. She saw her nipples grow as the man caressed and sucked at them. She looked hard at the woman, there was something vaguely familiar about her, it took a while in that dim light before she was recognised as her best friend. The.