Whatever it was, Alison took a real pleasure--even pride--in being a part of her boyfriend's transformation into Jenny. She watched from the kitchen a... Jeff vacuumed the living room, his smooth legs and pert butt looking adorable in a pair of her red silk running shorts. The little kerchief he'd tied around his short spiky hair was totally unnecessary, but totally cute. Alison had pushed things a little too far the day before, bringing up that bit about Rafe, asking Jeff if he didn't think his. She said, "I'm just like you about men I have never met before. I love stripping for them and I love to see them strip. When they take down their underwear, I am always looking at their dick, wondering what this new dick will look like and how big and hard it is. Then when they touch my nipples, I love their reaction because most of them have no idea that a lady my age can have such an intense response when they touch and kiss my nipples. I always get wet, but I've never let them finger fuck me. He told them it would be best if I stayed the night at his house because of how late we would be getting back.They approved and we were set.Jean told me not to wear any bra or panties to the concert.Her reasoning was that we wouldn't have to worry about forgetting them and someone finding them at Stan's house.We went to the concert.Had a great time and went back to Stan's house.He got out a few beers for us.We only drank a few,just enough to loosen up before Stan started doing us.He wanted to. When her hair was soaked, she picked up her bottle of Suave shampoo. Placing a generous amount onto her hand, she started washing her hair. After five minutes of working on her hair, she grabbed the bottle of body soap and started bathing her body. Her slippery fingers run over her tanned skin, across her breasts, down her flat belly and along her vagina. With a gentle push, she nudges a finger inside, which caused her to moan in pleasure as she touched her hymen.'Oh, Davy! I wish it was you.