Everytime I think I've pulled back from the edge I just get yanked back to it again. Anna has my arm pinned between her tits. I can feel their soft fi...mness brushing up against my wrists like pillows. Just a few inches away from my fingers are two gloriously perfect titties. What might be even worse is that by pulling my arm up there she has squirmed her body so that my aching stiff cock is almost pressing up against her neck.I pull and wiggle my hand just a little trying to free it without. After what would become a traditional barbeque, we eventually settled in the lounge. Enwrapped in his arms, we watched television together.That night as Hardy suggested we head off to bed. He took hold of my arm and steered me toward the main bedroom.The moment of truth had arrived and nervous as I was, I wanted to give myself to him. I still had apprehension about what lay ahead.“What happens when my dad arrives in a month’s time,” I asked after he kissed me next to his bed.“Well, then Arnie. No, that whole outfit hadn't been your idea, but you bought the outfitfor him weeks ago, and you've tried it on, and you've posed in it infront of the mirror. More than once. And slowly but surely, thosepictures in your head, the memories of your appearance in that over thetop outfit have grown. You keep looking at those pictures.That's your sissy self now. You have become his "plastic pansy puff"Add suspenders and white stockings going down to pink heels. Perfect.No panties, just your. When I opened the door I saw three guys and Kevin drunk or high out of their mind. There were two latino brothers. The first latino was stocky, probably a former steroid user. And, the other was a nerdy, glasses-type bear. As for the other male, it was Kevin's cousin who recently finished a lengthy conviction for possession. He was bigger than Kevin, and had the build of a linebacker. Needless to say, I wanted him.After a bit of discussion, and saying hi to everyone, Kevin's cousin put on some.