We finished our last sip of beer and moved to the bedroom. Once inside the bedroom, we started kissing again. I removed her panties and told her, I wo...ld keep this as a remembrance of our first meet. She replied, “You can keep it”. On the bed, we started again smooching each other. I undid her bra and pressed the lovely breasts and started sucking those.After sucking for a while, I moved down to her pussy, and started sucking it. During our chat, she used to tell me, she likes getting her pussy. It was Lizzie, of all people. What the Devil did she want, anyway?“Lizzie?” I asked, knowing full well who it was from my caller ID.“Yes, that’s me. When are we gonna ... kiss and make up? This lover’s spat has gone on too long and I don’t even know why,” Lizzie whined and pouted now a bit over the speaker phone.“You’re kidding me, right?” I asked Lizzie as I plowed Miriam a couple more strokes.“No, why? What did I do that was so terrible? I’ve been pretty pissed at you for just dropping me. Those bornfemale are allowed to wear pants if they wish in this town,but all boys have to wear skirts and dresses to remind themto act in a lady like manner."Tom felt strange as his nylon legs rubbed together as hewalked while the wind blew up his flared skirt. He didn'twant to admit that the feeling of the breeze against hiscrotch was enjoyable."That is a lovely blouse," Terry giggled. Tom tried not tofeel pleased with such a comment. "After school I'll see ifmy favorite salon can fit you in. I folded laundry wearing spring clothespings clipped to my nipples and labia. One day, she tied a piece of string between my ankles and had my walk up and down a flight of stairs (ass full, of course). She left a foot of slack in the line, so that I could take small steps without strains. I was overeager the first time I tried it; I stepped too high and broke the string. When I tried again, I had a glowing red ass to improve my concentration and a larger plug inserted to remind me to do.