”My mother flushed with momentary panic. “A break in? Where?”“The student house.” I said, noting that my father had not said a word since I ...alked into the kitchen, appearing as if his head was just about to explode with anger. “Good god!” my mother was genuinely alarmed by now. “Peter!”“It’s nothing Muriel. Nothing happened, really. I was over there checking on a furnace and…” I gave him a look of utter contempt. ‘Furnace, yes. But, you fail to elaborate which one, you bastard!’ went through. (A lot actually). 'Well', she continued 'Consideringeverything, especially how you look this morning, it would seem that youwould like to remain as Anna for a while anyway, so I suggest that you dojust that and we'll see where this leads. Does that make sense to you?' Ismiled and nodded my agreement. She then became a little more serious andsaid 'If this is to work to everyone's satisfaction, I will insist thatyou only ever aim for the highest standards of dress, make-up andfeminine behaviour.. He groaned as she used both hands to massage his staff as it went in and out of her mouth. She caressed his balls and licked them on occasion as she worked his manhood over. He grabbed her by the hair and started to fuck her face as he approached an orgasm. She forced herself off his dick just as he squirted the first stream of cum. It hit her across the face, landing in her eye. She did the best she could to look as sexy as possible, but soon realized that was impossible. She looked over at. She stroked faster. And faster. And faster. The time had come and so had I. I came all over her hand inside my underwear. I fasten my movement and pinched her clit. And she came over my hand. Yes, it smelt. But we did not care now. We cuddled tight and waited till our adrenaline calmed down. We enjoyed our last kiss and we do not remember when we slept.I woke up with a jerk as I felt a hand touching my legs. I saw the mobile and it was 4 in the morning. Nakshatra was sleeping. The hand was.