"Sure. It's great." What is it like?" It's not like anything. It's impossible to describe." She said."What does it feel like when someone touches you ...ll over?" I didn't relent, pouring out all the unanswered questions that had been collecting in me."It makes you feel lovely." Pat answered."Would you teach me how?" I whispered. "I'm just dying to know what it's all like."She stiffened beside me. "I can't do that Bets. It wouldn't be right." Her hand slid agitatedly back and forth on my. .I rummaged through my toy box and found the best one for this night's story of stories..It was the twelve inch real like dildo with an ass plug and clit pleaser...the one used to fuck your favorite girlfriend or boyfriend ....I gently placed the ass end and began to massage the fake cock with my hand and as I did this, it was rubbing my clit with a slow and soothing crescendo, warming and wetting my cunt...All kinds of loving and fucking thoughts ran through my head about Mack, his delicious. ”She punches me in the arm, “I could have.”“I know I said you would only be working part-time on weekdays, but I have something for you to do next Saturday.”“Dare I ask?”“You will like it. You need a friend, and Carol needs a big sister. I need you to take her for a spa day. Get her hair and nails done. Then take her shopping. Your main job is to have fun. It has been a long time since she had anybody show her how to be a girl.”As Rachel and I are talking, I get my bike out of the trunk of her. Neat and tidyto a flaw! The first time I tried this technique was the mostarousing, yet terrifying experience I had at that time. I hadfrozen the key and rope the night before, and after tying theice block to the eye bolt, I set to work. I was dressed in thesluttiest outfit I owned at the time. It was a 15"spandex,tiered skirt in black, with a tight, fuzzy pink sweater. I hada black bustier, stockings, satin panties, and a pair of fourand a half inch spike heels. The cups of my bustier were.