She didn’t know how she felt about what Emily was implying, “Are you sure...?” Emily gave her a wicked smile in response before plunging into th... mass of people swirling about the docks. By the time she caught up to her Emily was conversing with a young sailor in the shadow of some decrepit store. She watched them, unnoticed, for a moment. Whatever Emily was saying the young man was extremely interested, Emily was in true form, giggling and touching his arm. She spotted Kyra and waved her. She moaned and produced juices for me to enjoy till she cooked something up.I asked her to make something simple so we could get back to business.After eating we rolled a blunt,drunk some ARBOR MIST and watched (SAW6).While we SMOKED AND WATCHED THE MOVIE ,SHE LAID IN MY FAVORITE SEXUAL POSE.That kept my attention more on her ass then watching the movie.So every now and then i'd rub and and lick all over her ass,just to keep the pussy wet till the movie went off.Now I remind you that smoking. "Not a dummy over here, remember? You were pretty tense when we startedhanging out, maybe you thought I'd turn out to be like Marcus. But as yourelaxed, I started to notice the difference. After a while it was soobvious, your mannerisms, your walk, your voice, just ... everything. Ifyou think you've been hiding it, sorry, you might as well been shouting'I'm a girl!' So let it out, I'm not gonna come down on you for it." I've been ... acting like a girl? And you didn't say anything?" Figured. I was also dressed rather immodestly in a very short skit and always wore a lot of makeup. When we arrived home Aunty Betty was not there. As Amanda helped me unpack I noticed rather severe handprints on the back of each of her upper thighs and realised that unless I changed into more appropriate clothes and took care of my makeup my thighs would be warmed up as well. Amanda said not to worry since my aunt would not be home for some time and offered me a cigarette. Well we were relaxing.