I got into the double bed; Sarah went to the bathroom came out dressed in a T shirt and knickers, she usually slept naked, and got into the single bed... the room was a family room.I was at a loss and I lay there tossing and turning for a good hour but, try as I might, I couldn't see what I had done wrong. I had been very attentive to Sarah. In the end sleep came. I woke at seven the next morning and saw Sarah was still asleep in the single bed. I went over, kissed her and said "Good morning."I. I have so much to do. Your room has to beredecorated. I will have to find you a modeling school. You have tothink about what other feminine class you would like to try. So much todo!But first, understand that your PTP has now begun. You have six monthsto contemplate about what it means to be a woman. What it means for youto be a woman. During this time you will NOT be a woman. Or even TRY tobe a woman. Your are to be a man who is spending six months learningabout women and about the woman you. I kiss it while she holds it in her fingers, then suck it into my mouth for a snack. In short order she picks out a bunch of bananas, a half pound of mushrooms, three apples and a bunch of asparagus.On the next aisle she points out the flour and sugar, both of which are on a lower shelf. As I lean over to get the bags, she runs her hand possessively over the seat of my pants. I hear snickers from somewhere behind me. We get eggs, playtex gloves, A- and C-cell batteries, two mousetraps, and some. A truth or dare, swing the bottle, chardonnay it was, always against me, never girl versus girl: ‘James, either you suck out Emmy’s pussy or you tell us all about your most embarrassing moment in bed’, yes, Emmy’s huge pale breast on the bronzed skin, the long and curly and thick black pussyhair, even covering her big butt, I had noticed: give me that pussy, I say. Thick lips, salty in between, she fingers herself now, lets me clean her juicy fingers. Jenny gets up, bends over, in one go she.