Aunt Rachel picked me up from grandma's lap and sat me on her lap. Thegirls left but grandma just sat there starring at Aunt Rachel. AuntRachel looked...at grandma and said, "It's time." Grandma just nodded inapproval and then left the room."Ok Timmy it's time to let out your sissy juice." She grabbed the bottomof my frilly dress and lifted it up to just under my chin."Here sweetheart, let me hold up your dress for you. My goodness! Lookat your little pee pee! Or should I say big pee pee! It. As I thought I’d got nothing to lose, and in a rash second, I waved casually, and to my surprise, he slowed down, and eventually came to a halt by the side of me. He removed his crash helmet, as his face came into view, I could see that he was smiling. I felt myself go quite weak at the knees, and something inside stirred, it was those butterflies in my tummy again. Adrian sat casually side saddle on his motorbike, he’d taken his helmet off, and shades! He then smiled, and asked me, if I was. The desires and wants of the woman in my arms would prove to be very mature.Drinking in her attractive appearance, I figured Jennie was maybe 5'2." She had a young girl's figure, and why not, she was only 22 years old. Her sexy little hips were well shaped and small.I could see her legs were beautiful and nicely shaped. She could not have weighed more than 115 lbs.I quickly noticed that her breasts were tiny. This had definite appeal for me. I love small-breasted women.Jennie's warm brown hazel. Wednesday was girl's night out. Ladies were free. Lots of guys.Leaving her mother in the front room, Mimi rushed up to me in the kitchen and whispered. "Don't mention my father." She backed away and wiggled her hips back and forth. I knew they weren't going to make it to any club this evening. I was going to fuck them both. My cock was alive in my shorts. I ripped open the fridge and pulled out a pitcher of margaritas. Be prepared, a fine moto. Two seconds later the blender was whiring while I.