"Girl, you just told me not 3 days ago that I wasn't like most guys, that I was different. Remember? That I was special and that you loved that about ...e." Oh, yeah. I do remember that." I saw her brow furrow."Now, pull your dress down." No! I'm going to do myself. And you can't stop me. And don't you even try, buster."I lifted from the steering wheel and flattened both hands in retreat."I'm going to think about us fucking when we get back. I want to fuck, Cully. Fuck. Yes, fuck. I like that. "NO, Please..." I begged. Ben laughed. "You will, trust me". Ben pulled the tip of the wand away for a moment. He reached over and grabbed a bottle of lube, putting some on the wand. "This may conduct the current better" he warned. Having had a moment to regain some composure, I clenched up my whole defensively. It didn't matter. Once the tip of the wand reached the ring around my spinchter, the waves of pleasure were all I knew. I barely recognized my own moans. "Ooauuh, Ooauhh" as I humped. Debbie applied a lipstick shade that matched my toes, herproximity leaving me exhilarated. Meanwhile, Sonya applied somefoundation on my face, some eye-shadow and some mascara. After all this came the dress. It was more of like a summery frock withpink and purple flowers (orchids) on it and the finale was a pair ofopen-toed heels. Finally, the girls allowed me to see a mirror.I looked and was stunned. I looked ravishing. I always knew I was agood-looking boy with soft looks but never in my life. She’s your friend.”“She’s our friend,” Janet replied. “Remember, we share and share alike here.” Janet ran her hands under Jill’s thighs and buttocks. “It’s a thong! Girl -- roll over. We need to appreciate those buns of steel of yours.”Jill rolled onto her belly. Janet caressed her buttocks and the backs of her thighs. “Look -- not a smidge of cellulite. Those thighs are tight as drums.” She knelt and kissed the backs of Jill’s knees.“Look at her back,” Eva added. “No back boobs here.”Jill.