I had an old wig close to Jill's color and her hair style , wearing different lingerie imagining I was Jill but all I thought about was being the wome... who wore them getting fucked , . The urges started as I thought about her lingerie and Ken fucking her in them , I had to be Jill . With no one home this was my best chance and I could take my time . Inside I went to Jill's bedroom , they had their own like most couples their age , in her room with the sent of perfume exciting me as I went. I'll always try new things too. But ontop, I guess." "Oh, wow. That's so perfect... I'd love to have a girl that knows how to ride." "I know you would. I'm pretty amazing in bed, to be honest." Our conversations continued like this for a day or two. One thursday Oliver called. I snuck off from watching TV to go into my room and answer. "Come over. Come and see me." "Whaat, but it's so late..." I lived with my sister and her family, so I could pretty much do as I pleased, but even so. It was so. Not as gaunt, she’s just had her first counselling session here.”“It’s good that she’s doing that, but you should take her to see Bethany if you can.”“I’ll do my absolute best, Sarah,” I answered, “how’s Cindy getting on?”“Snowed under,” she said, “she and her friends have had over 10,000 applications to join the fan club, they’ve got a website up, and they’ve started an online petition to free Cal.”I smiled at that.“Tell them thank you from both of us.”“Why don’t you ring her and tell her. And besides, how would we manage it. I always thought of the lavatory, but they are so small these days. I swear they used to be bigger. And obviously we can’t just go at it right here.”“I do,” John answered, before going on. “These days most folks sneak into the lav. Yes, it’s small, but it can be done.”“Do tell,” Carrie said. “I’m curious how that would work.”“I would go first, and you follow me and stand like you’re waiting in line,” John started. “I would go in and sit with my pants down..