Paula looked a bit embarrassed that my dick still had our shared juices on it. The same juices were running down the crack of her ass.“S-tink-e Dav-...d. S-tink-e Pa-La,” April said, shocking the hell out of Paula.“Up Pa-la. Big girl potty,” April said, trying to pull Paula off the bed.I followed them in. April was holding Paula’s hand as she pulled her toward one of the toilet stalls. April pointed to the toilet as she told Paula “potty” and stood there while Paula peed. Once Paula stopped,. You could even talkit over with Jimmy tonight and see what he says."So I did mull it over for a few days and talked with Jimmy about it. Hewas quite enthused about the idea of me looking more feminine. By thistime I was developing some real feelings for Jimmy and his response wasprobably the thing that pushed me over the edge. When Jane brought up thesubject again I was ready to respond affirmatively. "Have you given that thing about working from home ant more thought,Alice?" Yes, I think I'd. She was of average height for an Indian woman, about 5 ft 3, had a very pretty face, a fair or even milky-white flawless complexion, waist-long hair, was slim and although she was not very buxom, whenever she wore jeans, it was obvious she had some great curves. And although we were both alike in many ways, appearance-wise I was almost her opposite. I have a pretty face too (even if I do say so myself), but I have dusky skin, shoulder-length hair, am tall at 5 ft 9, and while I work out to make. "Johnathon, it is so hot, and you look like you could use something cool. Would you like some lemonade or a beer? I am going to have a beer myself." A beer would be great." Hold on, I will get us a few."She walked to the back door, and I enjoyed every minute of it. With her bareback and swaying skirt, I loved the look. She returned with four cans of beer. The front view was just a good as the back one. She sat down in one of the chairs, and I sat in a chair pointed out to the lawn. She was to.