Which, unfortunately, I did.I had been staring at him. For like the last week. Faroud and Peter both graduated and they were the only guys I knew I co...ld trust. I could find a girl — hell, Beth was my Top while Peter's gone and Lisa was allowed — but by then I knew I was occasionally gonna want, gonna need, a guy to take me. I had learned — thanks to my cousin, Peter — that in addition to being practically addicted to sex with girls, I got off on guys pretty hard too.Mike was one of those 'guy'. "Patty slid off the couch, her mouth already watering, unable to resistthe sight of Margaret's moist, juicy pussy. Patty lay on her stomachbetween the brunette's legs, confronting the curly-haired fissure ofher butter fuck slit. Then she pressed her mouth on it, red-faced withshame and passion, licking another woman's cunt for the very firsttime."That's a good girl," Margaret sighed.Margaret splayed her legs wider, completely opening her throbbing pussyfor Patty's lips and tongue. She pushed. Only Heidi was calming sitting under the shade of a tree reading her psalms and trying to drive away the distracting thoughts of male penises and the addiction to creamy deposits. They would be bypassing some of the fighting and heading straight into the combat zone to catch the enemy in the rear unprepared. It was a gamble to gain much-needed airfields for the fighter planes attacking the enemy troop convoys and the gun emplacements defending the many strong holds protecting the homeland from. He clumsily wedged his feet into them and I helped him to his feet.At this stage let me say he in no way looked feminine. He looked like a very fat man in undies and lipstick. I walked with him round to the mirror and showed ‘her’ what she now looked like. “Look at little Shelly!” I said. “God I feel wonderful!” She said as she pulled poses in the mirror. Thank you Aunty!” She looked me directly in the eyes when she said “use me Aunty”. I got to my knees in front of the mirror and slowly lifted.