“It’s the exhibitionist in me too Frank” she said with a smile as she sat back down again but sitting in a way that allowed me to look up at her...panties, very subtle.“So how would you describe your perfect woman” she asked with a grin but proved to be a difficult question to answer seeing as my perfect woman was probably sitting opposite me.“Hmm” I was deep in thought, I wasn’t sure exactly how to answer, I didn’t want to not describe her for fear of upsetting her and I didn’t want to describe. I invited him in and we both sat in my living room and talked about general stuff, he told me he had never been with a man before and wanted to try it. After a while I took him to my room, we stood at the end of the bed and I started to take his shirt off. He was a little hesitant and nerves at the beginning, it was sweet. I then pulled his pants down and rapidly took mine off. We were both standing in front of each other naked I grabbed his cock and put it alongside mine and stoked both. She gave them to me, and Istarted dressing. The clothes were a little bit too big forme, and I asked Debbie if she had something smaller.Debbie dug into her closet and came up with some clothesshe wore in nursery school. She also found some tiny pinkpanties for me to wear. Jack laughed in satisfaction as hesaw me put on the panties. I put on a slip, socks, shoes,and finally a dress. Jack came over and laughed at me."That's a good little girl."It was hard to believe what had happened. I was a 16. The strobe flashed brightly illuminating a slim red-haired girl kneeling at my feet with her hands reaching up my skirt. As darkness resumed I bent and traced those arms back to smooth, warm skin. I followed the firm form until I cupped a large breast, my thumb squeezed the nipple.She liked it, her fingers dug into my sex, applying pressure to my swollen lips in return.I let her pull me down onto her beanbag. We locked lips before allowing our tongues to touch.There followed several minutes of.