I stood in front of the mirror practicing my hand gestures. Girls talkedmuch more with their hands than boys and were more expressive about howthey fe...t and what they wanted to say.I walked around the house for probably the next hour trying to trainmyself to move and act like a girl and I was loving it. I grabbed mypurse with the short strap and put it over my arm and held it at theelbow like I'd seen girls do. I stood in front of the mirror, my wristlimp, talking to myself, trying to raise my. But that wet tongue didn’t really feel all that bad. It didn’t hurt or anything. And if it took the stink of her girl cum and pee off of her, what harm would it do. It wasn’t like having sex or anything.That consideration made Helen take a closer look at the animal. She gasped when she realized the dog was a male. Not that that should mean anything. Dogs and people can’t have sex. Can they? Now way. Okay, so that’s no problem then. Maybe I should just let this guy lick my puss for a while. It. "I just needed a shower" she added. As I stood talking to her I looked at her body, the droplets of water running down her tanned skin. The contrast of her tanned skin next to the white bikini areas. Her nipples were stiff, here breasts small and pert. Her pussy perfectly trimmed into a neat traingle of pubic hair."Do you like looking at me?" Kate said. "mmmm" I muttered still watching her as she rubbed soap over her skin. "I think you should join me" she said looking serious.I did'nt need. Saw the lust in his eyes as he looked over her bosom. That was so rude, but what should she expect. He was a boy and she unfortunately was cursed with big boobs. It wasn't a good mixture, but there wasn't anything she could do about it.Lupe made herself hold his stare, but felt wound up, anxious and at a loss for words. She did find him attractive ... but ... could she ... lie to her parents? 'One small lie is not going to hurt and it might be fun ... I need to get out of the house more... '.