“You know how she likes a full nights sleep.” He knew she was teasing him, but he also knew he wasn’t going to give in that easily. “Yeah, wel... I got lonely and then I thought you might be lonely and that’s not good for either of us,” she could see the doubt in his eyes as if he wanted her, but didn’t want to want her. Sliding in front of his legs, she sat on the desk. Adam felt his cock harden instantly at the sight of her creamy thighs. “Okay, what do you want to do?” he asked dragging his. "So dresses and accessories and the wig and you're done." Chrissyrefocused on her sissy makeover session.She chose the dress for him, taking the lead from his clueless expression- the consideration of browsing through a whole rail of dresses, letalone choosing one to suit his look, was completely alien to Kyle. Hesqueezed in to a tight, black, shape-hugging dress. It barely covered hispantied bottom, but looked sluttish and right for the situation. He waszipped into the dress before Chrissy. I asked her how long she was going to be 'safe'. She said she was good for at least this week, and then asked if I wouldn't be more comfortable if I got rid of my clothes. "I feel sort of funny being the only one naked here," she said.I shucked my clothes on the spot, tossing them on the sofa. I wanted to wash up first, but could not resist making her sit on the sofa so I could taste her again. Her clitoral hood was long and protruded toward her slit so that when the 'little man in the boat'. “No,” came Robert’s voice behind her. “No, this is wrong, Stan. Besideshow can she even know you won’t still tell your sister.”“It’s ok, Robert,” Lucia told him, a calmness filling her voice as shemade her choice. “I can handle it.” He was right though, she didn’t haveanyway to be sure Stan wouldn’t tell his sister. But if she didn’t doit, the rumors would happen regardless. If she was going to have to riskputting up with the rumors either way, she might as well get to enjoyherself.