" Oh, buttercup, you won't be just dressed as a woman, but you will feel,act and believe you are Beth Peters, for one night at least (or more)! OKhone... go along with me on this. We are going to have so much fun."The next morning was Saturday and we usually sleep in, but Sara, havingmade her character/ costume decisions was in full implementation mode.I was told to shower, apply Nair all over my body, then take a bubblebath and shave my legs!Jill wanted me to spend the entire weekend as Beth. I am delighted to be greeted by the musky yet sweet aroma I know so well that tells me you are in heat and ready to mate. Your hands drop to my head, pulling on my hair, pushing my tongue to where you want it most. The soft skin of your inner thighs rub against the five o’clock shadow of my cheeks, and the roughness seems to prod you to squeeze your thighs against my cheeks. Your calves go up and over my back, holding me steadily in place. Your hips grind against my tongue. You use my mouth and. Like something you'd see in an old horror film when they broke into a pyramid. Or a newly discovered mummy, just after everyone's turned away and the camera's still on it."What's that?" I gasped."It's Posie," said Laurie. "She always waits for us when we get home."Sure enough, the overhead light came on and there she was, sitting on the rug, waiting patiently. Her tongue was hanging out the side of her mouth and her tail was thumping on the garage floor."The first couple of times she just came. Shes one of my friends, and if you must know I am going over there because she asked me to. Her parents are going out for the night and she doesnt want to stay home alone. I told my mother. She nodded. I ran up the stairs to go take a shower. I turned on the water and let steam fill the room as I took off my bra and thong. I stepped into the shower as the water ran down my body. Running down my back, over my booty and down my legs. I grabbed a bar of soap and lathered my body up. Running my.