"Oh yes Arnold," she said into the phone, "You're being so kind to us both, thank you, thank you so much, yes, yes, I'll see you tomorrow morning."We ...ent together to see Mr. Patel and although I was pleased with his offer of an allotment he rented, but no longer used, I really couldn't muster up much enthusiasm."What's wrong Tommy?" mum asked me as we walked into the garden,"Nothing" Tommy, whatever it is, please tell me, you've been quiet all day and you're practically ignoring me, I don't. Well not butch anyway. My hair was the one bit of me that was girly quite long and slightly wavy though usually kept in a practical pony tail or bun though currently it was as nature intended. It was then that I explained why I had first talked to her apart form feeling sorry for her that is.“So, you want my help to become a more girly, girl. Do you want to be the girl next door or a sexy girl about town?”“I’m not totally sure but I think possibly both certainly a bit of sexy girl getting laid. It had a clasp on each end. I jumped when I felt something cold being laid across my pussy lips and realized it was the chain. He pulled it so slowly along my lips and I moaned as I felt it slip between to brush the inner lips. The clasp rubbed across my clit before he pulled it up my body to my collar.He brought it to my lips and as he ran it across them, I opened my mouth to allow the chain to fall in. I tasted our mingled juices from my pussy. I closed my mouth around the chain as he. She closed her eyes and clenched reflexively. A loud moan escaped her lips before she realized what she was doing. Amaya blushed furiously and began to babble out an excuse but Chris was waved off her excuse. He reached for her hand and Amaya clenched again out of sheer desire.“It’s all right Amaya, I like a sensual woman who’s willing to enjoy herself.”Amaya could only smile and keep eating. Although she was trying to stay calm, her mind was running in circles. What did he mean by that? Did he.