I stripped off andput my male clothes to one side. I looked at my naked body, devoid ofhair though shaving and waxing. My member was starting to wake ...p just bythe thought of going en femme again.Thanks to loads of practice, I put on the bra easily, followed by thepanties."You wearing them yet?" she called from outside."Yes, I've got them on," I replied.I had worn the garments for barely a few seconds when I felt odd. Astrange sensation flowed through me. My insides were stirring, as if. She had learned over the six months they had roomed together that the best way to have a happy Katie in the morning was to have coffee ready. She had appointed herself the keeper of the first cup as she liked to call herself. She always tried to be up before Katie and have the coffee brewed and ready. If she didn’t have an overnighter in her room she almost always brought in a cup to help her friend wake up. She never looked at it as being taken advantage of because Katie never expected it of. He adjusted his waistcoatand crossed his hands before him, clearly trying to hide the reaction mybody was causing in him.Anne placed her yellow ball on the grass in front of me and took herposition. I studied the way she stood in her dress, planning to copy hermovements when I came to it. I wondered how I was going to be able to seethe ball underneath my skirts."Never worry, Princess," he said. "If you require assistance, look nofurther." Great," I muttered before catching myself and forcibly. With my mouth paying attention to her ass my hand moves to her pussy and starts stroking her clit. I lick all over her ass to make it wet and then blow on it. This cools it down and she starts moaning in a manner I recognize as pleasure. I use my chin to push her plug further in her ass while still rubbing her pussy. By now I’ve gone down on her enough times to notice the signs of her pending orgasm. So I stop and whisper in her ear, “first, more punishment.” I grab the lubricant out of the box.