The trek took about four hours, during which time we learned that they owned and operated a farm equipment sales operation just outside Calgary, that ...e was thirty-two years old and she was twenty-four, and that they had been married for four years and were crazy about each other. By the time we reached our campsite we were all entirely comfortable with each other and it was six in the evening, so we invited them to join us for supper. I cooked up hot-dogs, chicken and more burgers on the grill. We took the long way back to her house so it was pushing ten o’clock when I escorted her up the steps to her front door. ‘Let’s have a glass of wine,’ she suggested. ‘Mom allows me to drink at home.’ ‘You can’t drink wine,’ I said with a grin, ‘you’re only eighteen.’ ‘Right. I can’t drink wine, but I can join the Army in the morning, go overseas to some isolated corner of the world and get killed defending my country. That would be legal. Or better yet, I can move to California and make a bunch. Dave placed his hand on my stocking clad leg and slowly ran it up my leg until he reached my stocking tops, pausing for a second before continuing onwards to his thong covered prize that was getting harder and wetter by the second. As he reach my thong I let out a soft low moan of pleasure, as he gently teased my hard clitty through my soaking wet thong. I get very wet with love juice when I get excited, and boy did he excite me. After a few minutes of this I needed to feel his hard manly cock. .. either as a boy OR as a girl. And yet, I feel like it is all so natural. I feel like I never want this moment to end... Does it have to end, Jean?" Jeremy was looking up at Jean into the mirror with a pleading in his eyes she had never seen on anyone before. Not that she was innocent about tgirls or their needs. She had been part of Rod's group for years and had seen more than her share of pretty little girlieboys and in fact, she had developed a very real, very persistent and very demanding.