The fabric in my bodicehad a pattern of folds surrounding my breasts that showed them off and Isat upright in my seat feeling proud that I was wearing...a bra. I watchedJanet and Jeri intently as they moved in their dresses, and thedelicate, feminine movements of their hands and how they held their armsand heads. I watched how they swept the hair out of their eyes and Ifound myself imitating their every move. I wanted to move like they didand have the same gestures. I wanted to pick up and hold. Fidgeting, he wouldcarefully prepare and mentally practice his reply to the firststranger who would dare to call him "miss" or say "can I helpyou?" as if he naturally belonged there and needed directions toa fitting room with a chiffon party dress.He remembered once when an older saleslady noticed that he wasbecoming quite bored waiting for mom and Jane and loudlysuggested to them with a wink and giggle, that maybe "your otheryoung little miss would like to try on that shirtwaist too. Wehave it. Her hands trembled as she felt my breasts and unbuttoned my shirt and wrapped my arms around her waist, I could feel myself falling and as I moved up I grinded her pelvis and this is where the real action began, she moaned loudly whispering in my ear how she has longed to have me in bed! She unpeeled my shirt and began licking and kissing my nipples, grabbing my belt and pulling me towards her, by now my clit was throbbing for her and I could take no more. I began to undo the button on her. It was feeling so good now as I opened it so he could taste the small opening of my hot cunt.His rough tongue lapped at me as it would slightly enter my pussy, causing me to throw my hips towards him even more.I started to cum from his licking. It was so hard as my juices began to shoot from my pussy.Sambo lapped at me even more, licking my own cum as it covered both his tongue and my spread thighs. With his tongue licking at my slit, I kept coming over and over again; but I then noticed his.