With a sigh, Mel pulled the toy out of her, and gave it a little lick. She swore revenge on her roommate afterwards. And she did have a little revenge...on Jess by stealing her sex toy stash before she left on break. In its place she had left a picture of her, pushing Jess' favorite deep inside her. You couldn't see Melanie's face, but Jess would know. Jess loved the little freckle next to Mel's pussy lips. Why did she keep thinking only of Jess? Tom was there too. Tom stayed at school during. “I get it.”“Also,” Amy added, standing at my side to help with the washing up, “I was at Jane’s last week for our girly night, do you remember?”“Of course I do,” I answered. Jane was one of Amy’s best friends. Amy and her girlfriends took it in turns to host each other once a month for their ‘girls’ night’, a time for them to catch up with each other over a few drinks and a bite to eat. Sometimes they’d go out but because they were all married now, it’d become the norm to just do it indoors, so. I told her they were lovely and I would love to suck them. I asked would you like that? "i'd love that" was her reply. "We will have to arrange it some time." We went on to discuss her pussy and if it was hairy or smooth. When she told me it was smooth, I said "prove it." Again she went to the loom and sent me a picture and it did prove she was hairless. "Ann I would love to stick me cock into that lovey cunt." "You keep telling me what you want to do but there is no action from you." "You are. She had made a mental note that I had not ruled out a real man wearinglingerie, just lipstick. She resolved it was time to push me through themirror into femininity, so to speak, whether I wanted to step through themirror or not. She was turned on by the idea of making love to atransvestite and she now felt certain that her intuitive feeling that Iwas a woman trapped inside a male body (which had attracted her to me inthe first place) was more than just her intuition. She was about to.