Looking at me she said, "Not only will you accept this, but already you are getting comfortable with being a woman! I noticed the way that you got in ...he car today,gently smoothing your skirt from wrinkling, while keeping your legs together, gracefully swung them into the car. Look at the way you are sitting with your legs crossed. Look at the way you were just looking in the visor mirror, touching up your lip gloss, putting on a bit more eye liner and shadow, expertly blending to create some. She had closed her eyes and was just enjoying herself.I got in the bed and laid just beside her. “Don’t just lay,” she was impatient. I guided my left hand towards her vagina and started caressing it. It was clean and soft. She started enjoying it and spread her legs a bit, making my fingers do their magic.Meanwhile, I started kissing her back, her back of her neck, and eventually reached near her ear lobes. I started caressing her clitoris slowly, only to feel its wetness. She was ready. In. I triedlying on my bed with the lights off, but I couldn't get to sleep. Thecarrot hadn't worn off yet. I even considered SMSing Roger and asking himto bring in some ginger, or speed-running to the kitchen to get somemyself, but decided I shouldn't get too used to that and shouldn't rely onit, and should instead try to stick it out. I turned my light back on andtried to read various books, but none of them, not even my formerfavourites, could hold my interest. When Roger finally came into my. Cory mimed turning a key in a lock on his lips and then tossing the key aside. That was good enough for me.My wife rode in Cory's car on the way home, and I followed in our car. We were all so excited and have made it home in record time.Back at the house, we drew up some ground-rules that we could all agree on. We made it clear to Cory that would be no v******e, and that if we felt he had crossed a line he was to stop on our command. Cory only asked that he be allowed to choose the music. Once.