Underneath, I was sleeping in my Frenchie and a biker’s sleeveless t-shirt.I kept my eyes closed but my brain was flooded with many thoughts (mostly...naughty!). Then I felt Arfa aunt’s hairs on my thighs, inner thighs. It tickled me. I being very sensitive at that age slightly opened my eye to see what she was up to.Arfa aunt was smelling my crotch and then she started rubbing her smooth white cheeks on my thighs.OMG! Is this really happening?!!Aunt slowly sniffed my underwear and kissed my cock. April arranged a Paypal blind payment to Jessica's account. The payment must have cleared quickly because the video was in her email almost instantly. There was a ten minute video of Jessica giving an older man oral sex. She seemed to be enjoying it, and also she seemed to be listening to someone off set directing her. Again the background was her apartment.April couldn't believe that Jessica was making pornographic tapes right under her nose. Not only that, she wasn't just shooting web cam. It sounded very exciting - and romantic. Brad promised to reserve a room in a hotel near his apartment. Once I checked in I could begin my transformation from David to Lori. We would meet in a little restaurant on the East Side of Manhattan. He would send a cab to the hotel with instructions for the driver to bring me to the restaurant. That would take care of my concerns about finding my way from the hotel to the restaurant. My real concern was whether I could "pass," but Brad assured me that. She blushed brightly when she realized that more of his seed had spilled out then she’d thought, covering her lips, chin, neck, and even parts of her breasts. He cleaned her pussy of excess cum, once again leaving her a layer of lubricant on her vaginal walls. He couldn’t predict what would happen before the moon waned, but he wouldn’t leave anything to chance. He slowly and carefully backed himself up so he was face to face with her once more. Shooting her a wolfish smirk, his tongue cleaned.