Wordless, she ground against him, sliding up and down against his penis. Her wet labia covered it until she glided against him smoothly. From behind h...r she heard Kevin and Daphne get out of the pool. They stood next to her, watching as she ground against Henry.Karen, meanwhile, was lost in her lust. The wine had certainly liberated her inhibitions, and the hot tub jet had her whole body on the edge of pleasure, but the sight of those two, swollen members had wiped out what rational thought was. Wasn't I on the soccer team?"Ash laughed. "Oh, you were, until you got those," he said, nodding towardGreg's chest.At that, the man's chest began to bulge, though it wasn't muscle thatbegan to pile up in two mounds: it was fat.Greg blushed, Ash's words triggering a swarm of memories that washed overher mind. She'd experienced quite the growth spurt in her freshman yearof high school, and after that things simply hadn't been the same. Asmuch as she'd wanted to stick with soccer, it simply hadn't. Shewould teach him everything he needed to pass as a woman.Rose produced a pair of high heels nothing outlandish, just an open-toedsandal with a solid 2-inch block heel and ankle straps for addedstability. Handing Jack his first pair of heels, Rose said, "Shoesalways bring great joy to women. The right pair of high heels oftenmakes a woman giddy with delight. But let's not forget, heels requirestockings as well. Put on these control top black pantyhose. They aredark enough to hide your leg. I could see she wasn’t fibbing. I was stunned.‘You! how? ... who took them? ... who was the teacher bloke?’She gazes at me philosophically, letting me digest my own questions. Then confidingly, she gave a few answers.Her Aunt had organised it all for her. It was a business deal.Between them they made some serious money out of it but there was more than a few snaps. I did other stuff too. She lay back down, closing her eyes, leaving me in awe.Then my thoughts found a voice. ‘To think you’ve done.