My voice didn't change, mypreference for things female became more intense and then one day I askedmy mother why boys clothes were so different to gir...s, why girls worebrighter, prettier, softer materials."Dad was out at work so we sat at the kitchen table and she asked me alot of questions and listened to my answers but didn't make any commentsand the next day she kept me off school and we went shopping and shebought a girls summer dress and a pair of knickers, not the really fancyones, fairly. He needn't have worried, he'd be sucking and biting them soon enough.We had a drink while we waited for everyone to arrive. You have to take you time at these parties or it will all be over in a flash... I asked the new girl how she wanted to begin. I suggested they just watched and took their time and she nodded nervously. I can still remember my first time, nervous as hell being taken along by Mrs B who had been swinging since she was in her early 20s with her first husband. She had always. „Damit Du etwas Freude hast“ flüsterte sie. Währenddessen stand ich noch in Unterhose da. Sie umarmte mich und gab mir einen innigen Zungenkuss. Um ums herum tobte die Schlacht um jede freie werdenden Kabinen verbunden mit Kindergeschrei, Zurufen usw.Saskia löste sich vor mir dreht mich um eine Viertel Drehung und bückte sich plötzlich vor meine Unterhose. „Dann wollen wir mal Freiheit für den Kleinen schaffen“ flüsterte Sie und zog meine Unterhose herunter.Mit ihren Fingern strich sie über. Max reached in her top and pulled out her tits, leaving her exposed in a vulgar, obscene way. During all of the adjustments and maneuvering, Katie stood there and complied like a malleable, pliable doll, not once voicing any concern or desire to be let go. Max squeezed her saggy breasts with their age spots and stretch marks and brown nipples that never really got hard and for a split second, it registered as pain in her mind and she cried out and tried to pull away. The discomfort didn’t.