She just managed to get out of the skirt before Elliot pounced on her.*****For appearances sake Elliot and Poppy kept their separate bedrooms butPoppy...slept in Elliot's bed every night. Elliot became more comfortablewith Poppy's gender and less sheepish about touching her genitals. Hejoked about her inability to fake an orgasm like a cisgender womancould. That joke cost him an evening in the doghouse but they weremostly inseparable.And it wasn't just the sex. Elliot became more infatuated. The fuel gauge was dropping steadily. She hoped there would be enough to make it to the top.At the base of the hill, Liv glanced at the speedometer. The needle was pegged near 55 mph. She snicked the gear shifter into fourth, and popped the clutch. The engine caught immediately, and the little German car blew past the yellow sign warning drivers to pass with care.Normally this was one of her favorite parts of the drive. She could open the engine up and fly toward the peak without a care in the. With her gown fallen away I could see past her breasts and down to the thatch of silky black hair on her pubes. Her mouth traveled over my chest, leaving snail trails of spit, which cooled in the night air, causing the hairs to rise, and tickle, as she moved her head lower, toward my waist. Her hands preceded her mouth and fumbled my belt open, un-zipped my fly and took the waistband in her hands to push my trousers down. I raised my hips, to facilitate their removal, and finally kicked them. But then I felt scared. What will she say? Nikki then laid back on the bed with me on her side and kissed me. I did not know what to do or say so I just kissed her back. We laid there kissing for minutes before she started putting her tongue in my moth. We explored each others mouths and felt so good. I was beginning to feel my pussy getting wet and I hope hers was too. She was such a great kisser, better than any boy I have kissed. She then began to rub up and down the sides of my stomach and.