I moved a little to enjoy the moment of her first touch there for so long, I moved to allow her more access and felt the tight clasp of her hand aroun... me. ‘Mmm! My Freddy’ she said and her massage was as good as always, the so delicate way she moistened her fingers and I knew then what would follow, something I felt unique with us that surely could never be emulated in so much pleasure. The way she teased and st4retched him back, the’ Oh! My God!’ Way she teased his ‘plum’ around and around.. "The world is going to seem a whole lot different to you once you're agirl," she informed me. "It can be a scary, scary place at times but itcan also be a truly fun place too. What are your thoughts on suckingcock?"My face cringed. "It sounds revolting. Do I have to?" That depends on what your boyfriend expects of you," she replied. "Thedecision's still yours of course but I would caution on being too stingyover it. There's also the possibility of engagement and marriage toconsider. You'll have. Always respectfully..and lovingly...but I always shut him down cold. Thankfully he was not offended and was very patient with me...and eventually something happened, by accident, that allowed me to experience a little of what hubby and been wanting me to try..and with my interest now “stimulated”, literally, we then began creating some “accidents” that are still very much a part of our life. I eventually learned to separate our love making from our “sex making” and now, more than 20 years later. It wasn't until lunch time that somebody said what everyone else had been thinking."Are you crazy?" Cammie asked. "They're going to think you're making fun of them when you walk off the bus."I gave her my best offended look."This was a gift from Tanya's mother," I said self-righteously."Oh, God, Trick. I'm sorry," Cammie clapped a hand over her mouth."It is pretty ugly, though, isn't it? I actually don't plan on wearing it when I get off the bus." So all this shit about respect and all... ?".