A week later the entrance was not so dramatic. She was still in her PE uniform of shorts and a polo shirt, and track shoes on her feet, and she sat gi...gerly on the sofa.“Oohhh my legs, I am so stiff Uncle, I had to run 3 k.”“That’s not so far, at your age it should be easy!”“Ha! That’s easy for you to say, you didn’t have to do it!”“Just relax, I will get you a drink, cold one I presume?”“Yeah thanks, uncle, with ice if that’s ok.”She gulped the drink down, then wiped her mouth and looked at. Those thoughts spun more or less conscious around my head until I fell asleep. I had strange dreams about running towards my parents, being lifted up into the air and being kissed on the top of my little face.This was the moment when I started crossdressing. It started first with putting on Aunt Annies pantyhose and lead to putting on her dresses too, at least the short ones. After a few weeks I also started to play girls' games like playing family with my teddybears and clothing them.This was. ” Wait what. Running all day?You smile. You are oozing confidence. It’s a smell, blending with the cedar and freshly cut grass. If I wasn’t so wobbly, I might think I’m smelling something else of yours. But no that can’t be it.“Well, let me know if you need anything.” You smile that fucking smile. And holy shit I know what you’re about to do and you do it. You fucking do it. You bend over and grab the stack of books from my desk. You dirty, hot fucking, confident, beautiful slut.Time slows. He got in and went right for her, pulling her toward him and greedily kissing her. Their tongues were darting in and out of each other’s mouth before he pulled her up to lick the pink, pokey nipples on her 34Cs as she played with his stiffening dick.Their making out was feverish, until she broke free, kissed him a few times and said, “I want you to eat my pussy … please.”He smiled and kissed her again before lifting her up to the side of the hot tub, easing her onto her back. Mickey stopped to.