Exhausted, we both dropped down to the blanket. She pulled me to her and we spoon cuddled on our sides and rested for several minutes with her ass pr...ssed hard against my crotch and my hands massaging her breasts... After lying there for several minutes, I began to feel her ass move a little and then some slight grinding action against me. “This woman really knows how to turn me on”, I thought. My cock started to grow again as she continued her grinding action. It grew harder and harder,. Is there aname you like when you are dressed pretty?"Staring at her with wide eyes I said, "Marcie". Rather quietly.Watching me nervously sip my coffee she said, "Well Marcie, the way youmove, it is obvious this is not your first day dressed as a woman."Laughing I said, "No, I have been doing it for about twenty years, eversince a girlfriend in college teased me into a pair of panties." Are you aroused by wearing frilly panties? I mean now? Are you hard?"she asked bluntly. I realized I was. My boobs have just gone into B-cup and those nipples I've told you about are light pink and so sensitive. I try to go without a bra whenever I can because I love my nips rubbing on my shirt. Like most of the girls in my school, I shave my pussy, you hardly see a 'natural' bush anymore when we change for gym.Now, my brother, he's really cute, five-seven, wavy brown hair, some muscles, he doesn't date a lot but all my girlfriends think he's hot.There are two other people in this story, my best. She was polished, that much wassure. She had gone through pains each day of her life to look put together,to make sure no one had extra fuel for criticism.Her hair was in the tight bun she liked to wear on hot days. Nadia called ither "Librarian Bun" when she was being kind and her "Old Maid Bun" when shethought she was being funny. Penny wore this most of the time, unless shewas on stage or going to sleep. Her makeup was flawless, but the bags underher eyes were still showing. It didn't matter.