Wo black printed skirt aur purple top m bht hi sexy lag rhi thi.Wo boli andar bhi aoge ke baar hi khade rhoge.Maine usse kaha ki ap bahut beautiful la... rhi ho toh usne thanks kaha aur mujhe sofe par baithne ke liye bola.Aur mujhse pucha kya loge maine bola sirf ek glass water aur leni chali gyi.Wo water lekr ayi aur mujhe dene ke liye jhuki to uski cleavage dikhne lagi aisa laga mano jannat k darshan ho gye ho.Phir wo mere saath aa kr baith gyi aur mjhse baate start kar di.Maine usse pucha ghar. Buzz! He said he could see your damp spot! Are you wet love? Are you enjoying it more then?, I reply with I might be!Buzz! Dare you slip one hand in? Mm I’m tempted but not sure but as I look into your eyes again I decide, and with that I slide my spare hand down and past my knickers I place my hand down and slide my fingers back all the way up, I feel my warmth instantly, your just looking open mouthed, so I message J asking did I do good?Buzz! You sure did he is going crazy! Show him more!. It was answered by a handsome man who greeted her with a warm smile. 'Your champagne sir.' she said smiling back. 'Great.' he said and moved aside to let her into the room. The room was already stocked with glasses. The Bride was sat on the bed in her wedding dress; a beautiful sleek silk gown with criss-crossed lace folds under her heaving breasts. 'Your dress is beautiful' Katie said, offering a smile to the girl. She looked up, her long dark hair flicking round, and gave Katie a stony faced. "I knew it! Youhate me Jenna! Everyone's going to hate me!" Billie started crying again.After a minute or so, Jenna hugged him again. "Billie, I love you nomatter what! If you want to be a sissy, I guess you ..."Billy interrupted her "I don't want to be a sissy. A sissy is..." helooked at Angel and she told him again, "a 'sissy' is a feminine BOY whowants to be treated like a limp-wristed hyper-girl I want to be a REALgirl, not a boy playing the part." I never knew there was a difference. How.