Please, tongue it."Tongue it? Did she mean---could she mean---put my mouth there? Very firmly her hand nudged my head downwards. I turned my body so t...at we were head to tail, and I was looking at my own fingers rubbing in folds of pink petals. The golden hair surrounding it was lank with moisture, as I bent my head uncertainly towards that subtle spot.What kind of taste would it have? The odour was exciting, when I would have expected it to be rank. Tentatively I nuzzled my lips among that. The laboratory connected itself with a number of large batteries and trackers from all over the world. And a well-protected place where he watched several guns to try to find the right track on energy to connect with other dimensions. Lumière did daily searching of those, turning the computer on the most of the day, but to very few successful results.Because of those hurdles, our hero’s ideas weren’t totally supported by his partners. They wanted to keep him just doing what he did best, that. We use to spend all of our free time together playing in the yard behind her house, getting into whatever we could find to keep our interest. It was an innocent time; both of us were immature and usually our play reflected that but my body was changing and unknown to me Jacqueline was developing other interests and it was these interests that led to my first experience with feminization.At this point I have to talk about Jacqueline's beautiful mother Mrs. Taylor, or Mistress Amber as I later. By now, she had a plan."Hey, Ryan," she said casually, "after we get home, do you want to get changed and go on a date with me?" Ryan started, and Cindy chuckled, grateful that he wasn't the one driving the car."W-what do you mean?" he asked, swallowing."Well, you seem to have trouble with your nerves around girls, but you can talk to me without any trouble, right? So why don't we go on a date, and I can give you a lesson on how to act around other girls?" Ryan thought about it for a moment,.