Now she was sitting on top of me. I could see her boobs more easily. I held her both boobs. My hands on boobs did magic & she started doing action. No... she was fucking. Also the strokes were slow but I was so happy. My one more dream had come true. I left her boobs. She was fucking & I saw those sexy boobs dancing , moving up & down. She was fucking with full passion. Boobs dancing was more vigorous now. She held my hands & put them on her boobs. I didn’t do anything. Then she pressed her hands. I knew it wouldn’t be much longer; I still needed some extra cooling off time. It had been about forty five minutes and I still had not heard Barb calling for her massage. I decided to go take a look to see if she was O.K.Not to disturb her just in case she was still massaging herself, I quietly approached her room. She was still playing. She was on her side now with one leg resting up against the side of my massage table. Both her hands up past her wrists were drenched with Astroglide and some. Staci got out of her car and ran into the quiet hallway just missing the thunderstorm that opened up overhead. With a smirk on her face aimed at some unknown rain god that had missed this time, Staci sauntered down the hall to her apartment. She tried the door, and finding it locked, she pulled her key out and let herself in. Obviously, Leigh wasn't home, as both she and Jill tended to leave the door unlocked if they were both around and Staci was out as Staci had a tendency to leave her keys. As I was saying, I have been listening toall of the reasons why this young lady should not be allowed to attendour high school. What I have heard is a bunch of ignorant people that nonothing of what it is to be transgendered, or what the family has done toarrive at this point. When I first learned about Kelly, no sense usingeuphemisms, we all know who this is about, and came to know that mydaughter Julie was dating a boy that wanted to be a girl; my firstreaction was to forbid her to see.