I was slowly getting more confident. I guess it would take time, but Iwas going to work hard at it to where my mannerisms would just benatural and any...ne who saw me wouldn't think twice that I was a girl andnot a boy.As I was sitting there Mom walked in from taking Mike. "Well young ladydon't you just look like the picture of femininity?."I smiled. "Thanks, just trying to be pretty like my mom. I really loveyour outfit today, that blouse is really pretty and I love your skirt."She smiled and. Look Im sorry bout not replying I had to think but can you please just come to the front and let me talk to you face to face? I gasped. Your out front?? Before he had a chance to reply I was hanging up, pulling on some tights and rushing to the door. I opened it to look up into the brown eyes of a dark haired, pale skinned, not to mention tall nineteen year old hottie. Are you out of your mind? What if my dad was home? I demanded still not able to remove my eyes from his (something I have. She gasped at the feeling. He started thrusting slowly, taking his time. She could feel the tension in his back as she held onto him. ‘How’s that feel baby?’ He asked as he tried to hold back his own moans of pleasure. ‘Does it feel good?’ He gave her a nice hard thrust before she could answer. She whimpered in agony, it was too much. She leaned forward slightly, touching her forehead to his as he continued moving inside her. ‘Harder harder’ she whispered against his lips. She dug her nails. " My pussy felt like it was trying to drag me out of the house byitself."The urges?" Sam asked.I nodded.She handed a crisp $100 note and I tucked it into the tiny pocket of thesprayed-on shorts I was wearing. She smiled sympathetically, "Don'tforget this." She handed me my house keys. "And take one of these," sheconjured up a condom seemingly out of nowhere. I'm glad she was thinkingstraight because I definitely wasn't."Keep it together, Jane!" I told myself as I walked down the corridor..