"You really have mastered the art of makeup," she smiled at himappreciatively."I like artistic stuff; and when I was staying with a friend a while ago...I found out through his sister that I liked feminine stuff too," Williamappraised the glowing end of his cigarette."Did you ever try on your mother's underwear or her clothes?" Sallysmirked."Why would you ask that!" William was suddenly defensive."Don't get angry babe. That's how most of us trannies start out, tryingon our mother's or sister's. As soon as I found a place to stop and take a break, I stood up and stretched. Kitten didn’t usually spend this much time in the bedroom unless she was sleeping.I quietly stepped down the hall, just in case she was napping and opened the bedroom door a bit just to check on her. As she came into view, it was clear she wasn’t napping. Kitten had her skirt lifted, and her panties were taken off. Laid out on the bed with her legs spread, two of her fingers had already disappeared deep into her. There was that wild fuck when they first arrived, the teasing of the pizza delivery boy followed by the slow fuck while they ate dinner, and then the comfortable, emotional lovemaking session before they fell asleep Friday night.They had a nice 'good morning' screw Saturday morning, followed by a steamy session in the shower before going out for lunch. Her continual teasing of him while they were out resulted in his violating her in another wild aerobic session as soon as they returned from. ?Are you having one???I?m offering you one, as repayment for your earlier hospitality.?I considered it. It might be the ideal opportunity to quickly draw himon. ?Then I should not refuse, monsieur.??Please, call me John.??Certainly, John.?He indicated that Pumpkin should dance for me. She gently uncrossed mylegs, laying them flat, then began her gyrations. At one point as shepushed her breasts up just inches from my nose. John leaned across tome. ?Do you find her sexy?? He asked, voice.