A straw covered Chianti bottle hit the table matching the one holding the candle and we were talking again. I poured her wine, which surprised her. Th... waiter looked the other way. The Italians understand Amore.The subdued lights set a romantic atmosphere. I played footsie during dinner which I could tell she liked. By the end of dinner Crissi was floating partially from the wine, but also from the atmosphere and attention from me.On the way home I put my hand between her legs and caressed her. You want to say it because you wantto be a girl."Darla deep groans from straining: "I I I wa want t to be a a a g girl. Iwant t t to be e e a a gir girl" I started chanting over and over as shestopped one final time.Jana encouraging: "Keep going dear." I chanted and chanted while she keptme at the edge for a couple of eternities. "I am going to let you loosebut you must keep on chanting until I tell you to stop. Nod your headyes." I nodded and she slowly took the Kathy cuffs off. I tried and. . I... what if...”Cathy just smiled and lifted up her skirt exposing her puffy cunt.The younger girl was a little taken aback when she saw the older girl lift up her skirt, showing her naked pussy... already moist with a thin film of juice. “Come on... touch your pussy... I know you must be as wet as I am”The young girl just stared... unable to take her eyes off her friend who had already started to rub between her parted cunt lips... her finger disappearing between the fleshy folds“Fuck... it. Months went by until one night we had a party with not very many people. Everyone left and we sat on the couch watching T.V together quietly until she scooted over to me pressing her body against mine and put her head on my shoulder. I was kinda in shock because this was first un shy thing she had done since I knew her. I turned my head to look as her when suddenly she put her lips on mine and began kissing me. I felt her tongue slide into my mouth as she kissed me almost angry. Her hands went.