He began to mutter almost inaudibly..."A dream... Gotta be a dream," he said over and over again. I felt terrible. I had seduced the best friend I had...in the world in a false female form under false pretenses, for basically my own selfish reasons.Now had come the time to pay the piper. As a man, Ron was somebody I relied upon to return my friendship without question; as a woman, I not only found him to be someone I felt comfortable showing my vulnerabilities to, but also a wonderful, passionate. ....nothing" I said shocked"Uhuh, sure, your such a creep, but your my creep" As she gave me a wet kissSo we swam for a while, playing games, jumping into the pool, seeing who could do the best dives, and so on. Then she told me she had a special game to play. "Ok, now for some real fun"She then pulls off her top, and her bottom quickly follows, and she pulls off my shorts, my bulg already getting hard. "Now its a tease, because you can't see me, and I can't see you, so, let's have a little fun. It was amazing that this sexy woman would let me tie her and do anything I wanted. Her pale white body was spectacular in that fading light against the darkness behind her in the trees. I stood watching her for a long time, touching her in between. Caressing, kissing her skin randomly without a sound. A kiss on one breast, sucking one nipple then the other. Letting my fingers barely brush the hair of her pussy. Letting her feel my hot breath on her slit, my warm tongue along her belly,. Cups and popsicles. Last I set up shop, which consisted of my old wooden lemonade stand, a few chairs, a container of sugar, a lemon squeezer, a pitcher filled with fresh lemonade (which I squeezed myself), a large cooler full of ice holding my extra lemons and assorted flavor popsicles, a scooper for the ice, napkins for all those people that drip, and a safety box for holding the money.In my mind, there are 3 rules any good entrepreneur needs to know for selling a.