They promised to help me financially but the money seems to have slowly dried up and whenever I ask them about it they come up with a whole range of e...cuses as to why they can no longer contribute.’ The information came out in a flood of frustration, as if she had been waiting for the opportunity to discuss it with someone. Her head dropped and she made to stand up. I put my hand on hers to forestall her leaving. She sat down again, there were tears in her eyes. ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for. Hell, I don't think any girlwould want to do that. But a sissy like Chelsea there, would jump atthe chance. Wouldn't you, hot lips?" I..." No, no, no. But my poor backside was still throbbing. Isteadied my nerves as much as I could and told him, "Yes, Sir. I'dlove to do that for you. I'd be honored, Dante." When he appeared tobe waiting for more I added, "Because I'm such a sissy. Such a...cocksucker." See that? Give the pansy a chance and the truth comes out. So whatare you waiting. My lips looked full and soft with mymatching peach lipstick.I stood back and powdered myself down with garden scent talc. My boobswere jiggling but weren't floppy around like before. I smiled that I wasfinally controlling them.I took one last look at myself, brushing my wet hair back with myfingers.Buzz must be almost ready I thought. I rushed off to my bedroom andslipped on my red satin robe that Pam lent me. My nipples were clearlyseen as I walked to Buzz's room.I knocked lightly and let. ’ Again, I obey, closing my eyes and drifting into wonderland as his fingers reach around my body and stroke my lower set of lips. I groan into the pillow as he slowly rubs my pussy, coating his fingers in my juices. Slowly he inserts one finger into my core, careful not to scratch me. I gasp, and my eyes pop open with surprise. I turn my head, and our faces are so close that my eyelashes are brushing his cheek. He kisses my forehead as he begins to finger me, making me dizzier with every.