She didn’t want to seem so eager and thrilled to finally be in his presence. She didn’t want him to know that he had already soaked her panties. ...��Wait…I think I saw you last night.” He gave her a stern look before his eyes lit up, almost like a light bulb turning. “I did see you last night!” “Oh yeah? Where?” Clearly she knew. “The new restaurant over on 5th street. You were with another guy. Your boyfriend, I’m assuming?” “Where were you sitting?” She tried her best to hide the smile that. “Ah Mother” I thought, always looking out for me.Again there was a long pause and I began to relax a little and take it all in, I had finished a small slice of toast, which was all I could eat as my stomach was churning with dread, and, if I’m honest, a flutter of excitement.The clock on the wall was at 9.25am and I started to panic about getting home and realising my pubic hair was all but gone except for the ‘V’ tuft on my pubis, I could never begin to explain that away, I gulped again.I. And soon, even Mother's son willbe joining their ranks. I have grown to love these evenings of femininecompanionship, not as a man, but as a woman. Though it is quite hard tocontrol myself at times because they are quite beautiful. But I have toremember that I will be just as beautiful as they shortly. But, Hey!wasn't there a clause in the Will about a lesbian relationship? Oh Boy!Modeling classes at Miss Terry's and sewing classes at the local YWCAbegan almost immediately after the Lipstick. Jasmine says ok young lady, if that’s the way you want it, you’re going to please us both and that’s the only way out of it.Mary Beth says I’m good with that; I’ve had a few girlfriends that I’ve played with too.Jasmine says strip and let’s see what we have to play with and as drunk as she was she still managed to get undressed and stand there showing us her little tits and pussy.Jasmine takes off her clothes and says ok young lady; eat my pussy while my husband fucks your cunt.She giggles.