.’ she replied uncertainly, but before she could say more, I cut in again: ‘It was my sixteenth birthday at the end of last term, you know.’ Sh... seemed puzzled, so I continued: ‘I’ve always wanted to do this’, and I kissed her on the lips. For a second she responded; her lips parted and I briefly felt the tip of her tongue, then she took a step backwards and regarded me in shock. ‘Sally!’ she exclaimed, ‘What are you doing? You can’t do that!’I replied: ‘I have kept a birthday present for. I just wanted to get in that shower.We lathered up each others chests, arms, legs, backs, butts and of course cocks. I loved when he turned me around and washed my chest while he was behind me with his cock rubbing my ass crack. I was ready to explode just from that. I seriously thought about just bending over and having him fuck me right then. For some reason I didn't though. To this day, I wish I had. He would have had my anal cherry (cherry over all for that matter) and I would have felt. .....................................................Let me start by saying, I love to crossdress and miss fewopportunities. Whenever my wife was at work and I was able stay insidethe house, I'd wear some sort of girlie clothes and jewelry. How muchI put on such as wig or make-up depends on how much time I can stay EnFemme.My wife knows about it but isn't very receptive so I keep it tomyself. If I could stay En Femme all of the time and nobody cared suchas family, friends or neighbors I would;. What would you say if I told you I could keep you from receiving that lethal injection?" Bullshit!" exclaimed Lauren. Claire looked her over now that she had her face to face. The years had been kind to her, even in prison. She could easily qualify as a MILF. Her blonde hair was cut short, not uncommon among inmates since long hair is a liability in fights, but in a style that was feminine rather then butch. Generous F-cup breasts filled her orange prison uniform shirt well. Her green eyes.