I was nervous. "Okay! Well, then. Umm. . . well, I guess that's it then! Michael, thanks for coming over and . . ." Wait," Wendy stopped me, "Michael'... not leaving yet," as she looked at me sternly as if I was taking candy away from her. "Do you have to go?" she asked looking wide-eyed at him. Michael responded that he didn't."Good!" Then seizing on a thought in her head, "Hey, some of the girls at work said you're a terrific dancer. Is that true?"Michael told her that he had been a dancer for. You love being a sissy don't you darling?" she asked while puttinganother spoonful of this mush into my mouth.Yes I do like being a sissy so told her so, which made her genuinelyhappy. I think she realizes I am now completely hers to be moulded intothe extreme sissy she has always wanted me to be. Wiping my mouth cleanwith the table napkin her beautiful glossy red lips then came ever sowelcoming to mine at the same time her hand holding the back of my headin case I moved away. Little did she. ..si se uita la mine....mainile ramanandu-i pe fesele mele...apoi, dupa o scurta pauza se apleaca si incepe sa imi deguste pizda, cu buzele mai intai, apoi cu limba....mmmmm...eram destul de umeda, oricum, iar ea parea ca savureaza tot...ca inghite fiecare picatura...mmmmm Sa te linga maica-ta asa......e ceva !..continua sa linga, lent...sau mai repede, in functie de gemetele mele de placere. nu mai rezist, si imi curge lichidul alb si cald in gura ei ! ea oricum, stia ca voi refula curand,. As I awaited Julie's first shot I wondered how good could she be with tits that big. She swung and dribbled the ball into the deep rough. I ran up to her ball and waited for her. "It looks like we have some work to do here," I said breaking one of the first tenets of caddying: only speak when spoken to. But I thought she was nice."Yeah we'll get better. I'm always so nervous on the first tee. A big crowd is always gathered there, to see what? I don't know."I wondered if she could be that naive..