So we keep talking and then she asks me whether I have a girlfriend. I said I do have then I realise sum man staring at her boobs as she was wearing d...ep neck top.So I scold him in other way where u looking at and all. She thanks me with a cute smile and holds my hand. Now the real story begins. She keep talking with me like we friends like besties and still holding my hand and pinching me with her nails. I know she like me what I did for her and all through the conservation between us and half. Not that the parents knew any of that, of course.What happened that first night was the result of honest curiosity. They had all changed into pajamas separately, in the bathroom of the bedroom they were all staying in. While she changed, Sherry thought about the bodies of the others. Sherry was, quite naturally, curious about what it was like to be in the wrong body, to suddenly be a different gender.So when they were all together, lounging on the bed in a little circle, Sherry started asking. ..she enjoys rubbing it for a while...savouring the change in its firmness. with another pair of tights she ties my hands behind my back. and pushes me to my knees...she steps forward and sits on the edge of the bed and pulls me forward so my head is in her crotch she pulls my head in while i start to lick her pussy through the thin material of her panties...i feel like i am suffocating but i keep licking, she pushes me away and pulls her knickers down so she can feel my mouth directly on. I liked Henry. He was a great guy, he spent time with me and told me he was not trying to replace my Dad, but he really was a great replacement for my Dad. He was much more attentive than my real father ever was, he took interest in my schooling, the sports I played, and he even gave me the talk about sex, even though I knew most of what he told me.I was eighteen this year, graduation then on to university, I still had not decided which one but I would stay close to home was my plan. Mom was a.