"well that's her loss, she dont know what she's missing!" John shouts out after her with a rude smirk on his face. As John watches her go, her pert as... wiggling like crazy, he thinks to himself "Damn that girl is hot, if only she wasnt my sister".Tamara showered and went back to her room to get dressed. Picking out a knee length flowery dress and a cute pair of shoes she lays them out on her bed. She likes to look good but doesnt generally dress like a slut like some of her friends. Picking out. The dresses that Sue picked out for her were absolutely stunning. They accentuated the curves of her figure, and gave her a sex appeal that was beyond imagination. When it came to be my time to try on the dresses, nothing seemed to look good on me. They were either too baggy around the breasts, or did nothing to create a figure for me. Abby wasn’t one to give up. She left for several minutes which gave Sue and I several minutes to start making out. She was fondling my sissy boy clitty when. I continued watching the boys after our practices during the week. By the third practice I was locking the door to my office, lowering my shorts and underwear, and masturbating myself to orgasm while watching them. I became obsessed with getting an even closer look at the boys. I had my chance at our first Saturday practice. The bench space between the lockers isn't very wide, and when one of the boys accidently bumped into a couple of the others, a shouting and shoving match broke out that. "I opened my mouth to say 'yes miss' but my instincts told me that with miss, 'not another word' meant exactly that. I crawled up into the back of her SUV and resignedly pulled the hatch back down to give me some modicum of privacy as I changed. Miss watched through the smoked glass with a satisfied smirk, but I doubted anyone else would notice me. I pulled off my slacks, my socks, my shoes, and buttoned my shirt. I paused for a moment, naked in the back of a strangers car, and realized I.