. you've been awake ... for awhile." How can you tell?" The absence of a hard-on in my ass-crack." Good indicator, as indicators go ... yeah, been up ...while. Went and pottied ... came back and cuddled." This feels really good, but lemme up ... gotta go facilitate."Harry watched his long-time friend and partner stagger to the bathroom, bumping into the door facing, and then the door."Harry," came a whisper from outside the bedroom door, "tell my darling that I'm on my way to start the. It was not the cold North Sea spray that was bothering me but her hand rubbing the front of my jeans! Our tongues sought each others out as another wave ended its journey nearby with a crash sending more water onto the promenade. Looking into Rachel's eyes I could see her lust building behind them turning towards home once more we held hands predicting when to walk and when to stop slowly we made some sort of progress, that is until we neared a shelter. Rachel squeezed my hand and pulled me. Why am I such a baby? Whycan't I be a man? Why do I act like a dumb baby? A baby girl. When hesaid it, the familiar tingling came back again. He shut is eyes andbegan to talk to himself. That is what I am, a baby girl. He picturedhimself as a baby girl with pig tails and in a poofy little girly dress.Such a little sissy baby girl. No real boy would cry like that, onlybaby sissy girls, like me. I am a sissy baby girl, just a sissy babygirl. A girl. A girl. A girl. A sissy girl. And then, when he. Then boys and our two friends sat and me and urvi were dancing and they were singing an item song and then Anjali also joined us. We three girls were dancing on the song “Aila re ladki mast mast tu…” Then we thought to start music system and all have party. We started the music system and had some dj music put on. We all were dancing madly and then after dancing for some time all sat except me and Anjali. An instrumental music was going on and we two were dancing. While dancing, Anjali came to.