“Come on, butterbar, let’s hit the shower. You can piss while I turn on the jets,” Juliette invited me with a highly seductive, if raspy voice.W...ile I relieved myself, I admired Juliette’s rather distinct charms, from her pale, plump buttocks to her hips with just the right curves to the long legs to the freckles and the small, but firm and perky breasts. That wasn’t even counting the muscles on her lower back, the glistening sweat of her skin, and the seductive curls that flowed down from her. I really like looking at her naked ass as she walked in front of me. I gave her a little slap on the ass as we got to the kitchen. She turned smiled and asked, “So are you going to miss your hot little dirty whore’s ass?" I replied, “Most definitely”. Janice got the coffee going, we sat at the bar and lit a cigarette, when the coffee was ready she poured us each one. She asked what time I was going to leave. I told her at about noon which would give me enough time to get to where I was going,. . it....itssss... uhhhh... soooo ... guhhhh.....biiiig.... fuck.... fuuuuuuck," I think I managed to grunt out. After what seemed like an eternity I felt her finally bottom out as her balls gently came rest against my ass cheeks. She paused there for a few seconds before slowly pulling out so that only the head was left inside of me. She looked down at me as the smirk returned to her face. Then she snapped her hips and buried her entire pole inside me in one quick thrust."Oh Fuck!" I screamed. Itwas a girlish scream she noticed.She got out of bed searched her small studioapartment. It was the same as her old one, exceptthere were no dresses, bras or lacy panties. Onlycotton briefs, T-shirts and blue jeans. No perfume,no make-up. The only feminine items she found weretampons and that gave her a shiver for they meant amonthly period. Her period.The chest Aunt Sophie gave me, she thought. That'swhere I kept my girl cloths as Jack. She rushed tothe closet and sat in the floor. A pleasant.