“What’s up Ry?” she asked, my heart stopped as I thought I’d been caught, but Emma was being unusually sweet with Holly around,“Do you like ...ur bums?” she giggled and stood, “Wanna see?” she asked innocently, when I didn’t reply she bent over and giggled to Holly from between her thin legs.Em’s panties were light red with vertical white stripes, and as I gazed at her round arse, she wiggled teasingly, and a thin white stripe fell directly across her snatch, revealing faint, thin lips and the. In June she started serving herself and me these "energy shakes" made of milk and fresh fruit. They tasted a bit weird, but good. I quit bugging her as much, it was summer and I wanted to be out playing. In mid-August I noticed my chest was itching, and by the middle of September my nipples had gotten lots bigger and hurt. I also noticed that my face fuzz, which I was carefully cultivating, seemed to be disappearing. I was having a lot of mood swings, and would suddenly start crying. While it has been up to this week just the guys that have been joining in, there has always been interest from women about our gathering. So with our planned event on Monday I received a reply from a woman that was very interested in joining us at our next gathering. As luck would have it we had one already together with about 8 guys responding that they would attend. So on Monday we planned on meeting together, I arrived in time to greet our arrivals. Mary arrived first, excited and. I don't know what came over me, but I got up, went over to him and knelt in front of his chair. Pushing his hands away from the front of his jeans, I undid the buckle and lowered the zipper. He was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling, and the flush on his face was deepening. With the zipper all the way down I started lowering his jeans. He lifted his hips to make it easier, and I peeled them off. (This is why I found them inside-out the next morning, right where I’d dropped them.).