Throbbing meat between his plump cheeks now, that absolutely massive head of hers that completely dwarfed his tiny virgin asshole pressed against it. ...Feel that girl? That's fourteen inches of rock hard, wrist thick cock... and it's about to tear you open. Scared?" She grinned, knowing full well that he would be.. she could feel how tensed up his body was, and it made her just more excited to rip him open.He knew it was coming, and knew there was nothing he could do to stop it... he wondered. I stepped in the bathroom and she was already in the shower. I got in, and she had started lathering up the soap. I guess that all of that bullshit conditioning during practice had paid off, because she was doing nothing but washing my arms, chest, and abs. As if a sign from above, she dropped the soap. “Um…..” she bent down to pick it up, while I playfully ran a finger up her slit. She almost yelped because she was so tender. “Nate, to be honest, that was my first time…”“You mean, you didn’t. "What does it feel like then to be a man in little girl's clothes," sheasked, leaning forward to see me more closely, "the knickers must bestrange."I gave a non-committal shrug."I think you must like it really," she said, with a dark grin on herface, "I think you're really a closet cross dresser and this is yourwildest dream." Well, you're wrong," I replied, trying not to get riled."I mean, you could have walked out the door this morning in a bathrobe orsomething, but you stay here and let me. For some reason I had a tickle in the back of my mind that the Buckleys were going to play a big part in my future. (Big hint here readers.)Elaine let Al and I into the house. We went to the media room where Ellen and Shelia were watching ice dancing on the plasma big screen. Shelia jumped up when we came in and gave Al a big kiss and hug. I could see that she really liked the guy. Ellen made a gagging noise as they kissed. Ellen was wearing shorts and a t-shirt; her lack of a bra was obvious.