Zoot knew that she should feel happy that her best friends, and her mother, and her mother's lover, should be getting on so famously and enjoying each...other's company so much. But a more selfish part of her was less than pleased. After all, it was her party. Her coming of age. And if anyone should be getting or giving special treatment, it should be Zoot herself. Not those who just happened to be closest to her.She ran her fingers over Lamentha's vagina, which still felt warm and liquid. There. He looked into my eyes and frowned nervously. I sensedthis was not the usual grab and grope thing. Then he swallowed nervouslyand whispered.?You?re not bullshitting about this transvestite thing, are you??For one ghastly moment I thought he was about to go homophobic on me.Occasionally some men went berserk if they discovered that the ?girl?they really fancied happened to have the wrong equipment between herlegs. I thought he might be so shocked that he had discovered the?woman? he fancied was. If there was fair, you would accept my offer and we could both be happy. There is one more thing, you don’t fuck anyone until I do.”“If you are serious, I agree.”“Deal.”Well, its been two months later, the divorce papers have been drawn up and wait only for Deb to fulfill her part of the deal. To top it off, Deb was just as horny as a goat, a great motivator. I had been doing without since Deb had found her man, so I was doing OK with Rosy. I woke up with my usual morning wood and rolled over. She then went to one arm and then the other and massaged them from shoulder to finger tip and to massage my fingers she rested my hand on her thigh. As she moved from one side of my body to the other she had to walk around my head and I opened my eyes and for the first time saw her pussy lips. I also noticed that she had quite a bid of oil on her body as well as she glistened as she moved. After finishing my arms and hands she knelt at my feet and massaged my feet and toes. I must confess that.