And you'll be wearing it for a long time." Too true. Don't worry. I won't let him rush me into it."The lobby of the hotel was a mob-scene. The line at...the front desk was long and it took longer than Pruett expected to get checked in. Once they got to their rooms, Miranda found that hers was two doors down and across the hall from Pruett's."Daddy will be glad to hear that not only are we not sharing a room, we're not even in adjoining rooms," Miranda thought. "I'll have to give him a call later. I did, and felt you enter me slowly. It really felt nice and was what I wanted.It hurt just a little going in, but, once in, I got used to it quickly. I tensed and you slowed down, knowing my pussy was stretching to accommodate your cock pushing inside me. you slowly pushed it in, sliding deeper just a little each time, until your cock was fully inside me.The whole time, you where ever so slowly sliding your hand up and down my soft sissy clit, rubbing the underside on each soft, easy. I have special desires that Masato doesn’t appreciate. Am I that strange? Am I abnormal? Am I crazy?’ I quickly reacted by going over to her side and holding her and quietly telling her, ‘It’s OK. You can talk to me about anything. I’ll help if I can.’ Wow, perhaps my counseling background will be useful! Erika leaned into me and said, ‘Oh, thank you so much. I have wanted to talk with someone about my compulsive behavior, but it has been so difficult. Masato thinks I’m crazy with. "That's a long story. But you're right: it was sweet." We stood uncertainly. Since the story they wanted to hear was too long there didn't seem much else to say. “Well, see you,” Laurel said. “You’ve pretty much seen all there is to see,” I said, “and don’t worry about watching. Actually, I noticed your feet a few minutes before I finished and knowing you were watching made it ten times better.” Kirsty nodded. “It seemed like you about went into orbit.” I gave them a shy, embarrassed smile..