"Hey, don't make it such a big deal..." she said while throwing away a cloth into the trash and bringing out a new one from a cabinet underneath the b...r. Her friend scoffed. "No big deal, eh? You bagged a VIRGIN, Cathy! You hit gold, baby! You brought another ripe soul into the world for the better of women everywhere! After going at it with you, he should me a master of love..." The ferret woman harped out. Catherine went quiet, still scrubing the bar."It's no big deal, Marla..." she mumbled.. My life long “hobby” of “dressing” started.I progressed on to wearing my Mother’s and sister’s clothes. I was lucky they all seemed to have a lovely collection of clothes and my Mum even had a wig. My biggest memory of that period of my life was when I first ventured out. I can remember what I wore: a beautiful matching blue checked gingham bra, panties and suspender belt, silky dark brown stockings, a grey dress with a blue belt with matching blue sling back shoes, topped off with my Mum’s wig. So that’s how it was. And now, over that slight amount of time, we’ve shared many sexual experiences. God, you turn me on so much it isn’t even funny. The way you tell me what to do, the sound of your voice, I am intoxicated by it. As much as I love to tease, I also like to be instructed, and you know how to do it. Listening to you tell me what to do to myself, while you tell me what you are doing to my body pushes me over the edge every time. I love being on the phone with you while we. Eric pulled his cock from my lips and moved behind me pushing me roughly so that I was on my hands and knees. Before I could challenge Eric, he was between my buttocks sliding his rigid cock into my anal cavity. Gripping my hips with both hands Eric rode my bent body like it was a fuck toy. For about twenty minutes Eric plowed into my butt till he shot another load of baby spunk into my rectum. Hearing voices in the hall Eric quickly pulled from my butt and scampered to the opposite end of.