Over the years, we had carved a pretty good path between our block and the other side of the trees just because of where the store was. It also helped...that the school was on that side as well.As I started toward the path, I had noticed quite a ways ahead of me some movement. It almost looked like Jenny from the distance, but I wasn't certain. I was too far away. Whoever it was had left the path about halfway in.As I was getting closer to the spot where I thought the person had left the path, I. . Uske baad dhere se uska skirt upar uthaya.. Usne red color ki panty pehni thi. Maine dhere se uski panty ko upar se touch kiya. Uski chut bahut garam thi.Iss sab k beach mere 6 inch ka lund mere pajama se bahar aa gaya tha.. Nishi ko pehli baar aise dekh kar mujhse control nahi ho raha tha par daar bhi lag raha tha isliye maine wahi usse dekh kar apne land ko hila kar shant kar lia or so gaya.Agle din sab normal tha ghar mein par ab meri himmat badh gayi thi.. Main ab bas raat hone ka wait. It was important to see the reaction of a sissy who is denied pleasure because he was either bad or lacking in his performance of being a good sissy. The combination of being locked up and denied took an effect on my sissy over the years, as he slowly lost his desire to maintain an erection. I don't think my sissy was ever aware of when he totally lost his ability to have an erection let alone maintain one. He was having too much fun showing me how good a sissy he wanted to be. I seen him over. Walking through the copse I came out onto a beautifully secluded and sunny grassy bank. I shouted over to Steve to come over to help me look for my ball. When he came through the copse however, he could see that I had already found it, but I think he guessed that he would still be needed. I was lying on the bank next to the ball wearing as demure a smile as I could muster, considering my panties were on the grass next to me, my skirt was pulled up over my hips, my knees were bent and my legs.