I was having nightmares about dribbling ice cream down the front of my suit, or sneezing a big goober out all over the table, or some such other calam...ty during dinner with her parents. I was nervous as hell about it, but no matter how bad it got for me, I knew it was worse for Melissa.She was getting a lot of flak from her parents about bringing a boy to dinner, and her sister was incessant in her taunting. For an 11-year-old (never a good age anyway, in my book), Megan seemed to be. She was moaning slowly and in intervals, we kissed. I kissed her neck, ears too. We were sitting straight and while sucking her boobs and I inserted my right hand inside the saree into her navel and find her hairy pussy.M: Wow you are so hairy! I like it. I tell my girlfriend not to trim but she never listens.C: Let’s say I didn’t have the need of that area for anything other than peeing so it was left undisturbed. But I am glad you like it that way.I started inserting my forefinger into her. A. if you canunderstand that." Yes Mary Jane, I think I fully understand what you are telling me. AndI'm sure there is more to this but I'll not pursue the issue any furtherexcept I do admire your situation. Perhaps after her sex change she maywant to leave your employ and work for me. I can offer her a veryattractive position." Not a chance Joyce, I own Lisa in more ways than one."'I see, well the offer stands if things change for you, but I must sayshe passes very well other than her large. How could she know?!, he wondered frantically.His mind was racing,....who could have told her...What would she do?! .She looked into his eyes, and saw the confusion and fear there. She hadfound his secret stash of magazines and read them all over the last fewmonths while he had been so busy with work. The things she had read therehad both surprised and excited her. She wanted to try these things that shewas reading about and she thought that perhaps the man she loved so dearlywanted that.