He can't deny the female side of hisnature, so he dresses when he can, yet he can't tell anyone about itbecause of the fears he has of what other's re...ctions would be. The poorguy was so desperate to interact with other people he opened right up tome. Actually, I am surprised he even came in the store. After all, thatdoes require a bit of a commitment." Oh the poor thing. I can understand his fears though. Having a spousethat would not understand or support you would force you to. .. T-Ter-I'm Tina," Terry said, thinking it best to use a fake name."What's wrong with your little friend Dawn? Is she so dim, she doesn't even know her own name?" Monique inquired, rubbing her hand on the girl's bare thigh. "What is your pretty friend's name Dawn?" It-It's-" Terry sputtered."Did I ask you? No! I asked Dawn!" Monique shouted at the cringing naked girl. "Now, tell me Dawn," Monique's voice dripped syrupy sweetness, as cooed to the younger girl. "What is your girl's name?"Dawn. Jan stopped pushed her ass backwards slightly but never turned around.We were behind a series of clothing racks so could not be easily seen on the shop floor, Jan lifted her dress hem slightly moving it up her thighs, just enough for me to slide my hand up so I could touch the thin material covering her ass. I let my fingers trace the outline of Jan’s panties, moving them to one side, so I could press my fingers in to her warm pussy and then her ass as my fingers were damp with her juices. It. "Eat me Fifi, eat me please?" She pleaded.The use of the nickname suggested that these two had become even more familiar than Kirsty had already described to me and that was confirmed somewhat when Fiona dropped her mouth onto Kirsty's pussy without hesitation.Don't let anyone fool you into thinking that threesomes are easy to co-ordinate and everything fits together easily. It doesn't work that way believe me, and we found it difficult to establish a rhythm that allowed me to stroke.