In fact, my pussy is dripping wet right now and all I can really think of is getting you between my legs." I said, my voice low and guttural. This adm...ssion delighted Stephanie, her expression brightening immediately. Then she let out a long groan as my hand slid beneath her waistband. As my fingers began exploring, her eyes closed and her mouth curled sensually."I can feel your clit, all big and swollen, Darling. Is that because of me?" and rubbed my fingers over her sensitive bobble. She. I was a girl and my early years were very confusing as you could imagine when I got into my teens my father got a job in another state and we had to move well that was my chance to finally be who I really was I let my hair grow and took hormones to counter act the male hormones I never was very hairy to begin with so that part was easy and before I knew it I looked like the other girls of course the boys noticed me which I didn't mind of course but I never let them get any farther than heavy. We are both Equalists, though we certainly can't tell anyone else. The last Equalist on record was Sephra, just 1,500 years after the gender wars, and she was executed for writing her lamentation poetry: Love's Equal Loss. It does seem cruel, executing someone for writing poetry about love..." Within a week, we'll be orbiting NBHX35, and the day after that, inside of it. I want to ask you something. What do you think would happen if we popped the slip bubble while we were inside?" Yikes! What a. I guess I was starting to try and justify my actions. Was it really so wrong to live a bit, to be able to enjoy my body and others. I can still recall my daughter holding me after she had performed oral sex on me and had given me pleasure that I did not know was possible to feel. Her warm body holding me after I regained consciousness and her gentle kisses to my neck as she ran her fingers through my hair. With a start I realized that my hand was cupping my coochie and I was grinding my clit.