"Daviddoesn't know who he is, or what he wants. Unless David tries, he'll neverfind happiness. He'll always wonder if he made the right choice. Davidn...eds to go with who David wants to be. You have no more right thananybody else to tell David what he should be. If David wants to try andbe male, then he should. If he wants to paint his face green, stickantenna's onto his head and pretended to be an alien, then we should beasking how we can help and not to criticise." I'm sorry," said Emma.. “So what did he think of the pictures and of our lifestyle?”“He thinks it’s different but he’s interested in you for sure. I invited him back to the house. He said he could come up on Saturday in a couple weeks.”“Oh I’d for sure like that. Do you think he’s interested in playing?”Sir laughed “Oh I think you could persuade him.”I smirked to myself, “It would be fun to try”~Saturday morning, two weeks later~I greeted Brent at the door in nothing more than my see through pink robe. To say that he. We each had small back pack. Heading off up a trail she took some pictures as we walked up it. I notice when she bent over on time she didn't have and painties on and she still shaved her pussy.I wore at least a bikni under my skirt and shirt.We hand walked about mile or so and she said we got to get off the trail and walk about a mile this way.I follwed her. Some how I knew she knows were she wanted to go.After an hour of walking off the trail we came to a small clearing in the woods she said. " The crotch of my panties was soaked. With his hand still on my back I felt a smack across my ass. He then pulls my panties aside and gently sticks his finger into his hungry pussy. Pulling it out it was dripping. He removes his hand from my back and I stand with the things I needed to finish his tray. He says, "I'll eat here."He sets and I began to place the food from the tray to the table. He bean to eat and tells me he is enjoying his meal. I kiss him on the back of the neck. Cleaning up my.