"The tea's steeping on the counter, baby," Tina said.Very pleasant, sitting there in the evening with the TV on, sipping tea with the two females I lo...ed most in life."Daddy," Terri said, "Is it okay if Tina an' Susan take me to get my hair cut tomorrow after school? I want it like Tina's." Makes sense, babe," Tina said to me. "Easier to care for. And she'll be a cutie, still."I thought about that. Yep! Tina was right. Terri's flowing blonde tresses were beautiful when they were carefully. Her tiny scream."Who was that, Paula?" I laced long brown hair thru fingers.Tightly."I won't tell you." Tighter."Are you mad at me, Russ?" No, baby, I'm not mad at you." What did he want you to do, Paula?" I can tell you that, Russ. Do you want me to tell you?" Yes, baby." He wants me to use my fingers and his fingers." Will you show me, Paula?" May I use your fingers, Russ?" Yes, you may, angel."~~~"More, Russ." How many more, Paula?" Two more." How's that, girl?"Lot's more, Russ." Like that,. I hoped he still wanted my service. The phone vibrated."I'm at Walgreens."My heart sank for a brief moment before I received my next set of intsructions."Go around to the door in the back, my friend is watching tv. I'm sure he could use a fags' mouth." Do I go right in sir? Does he know I'm coming?" You will knock bitch, and he has no idea." Is he gay sir?"At this point I was so nervous. My dick was so hard, but I've never offered a man a bj face to face unless I knew it was going to happen. I. Slowly he began to dress, thetouch and feel of each item against his tingling skin, making him feelmore and more aroused. Looking at himself in the mirror, he looked likea sissy, yet sluttishly feminine too, his nipples peeping out barelycovered by the lacy balcony bra that held his breasts up in a noticeablecleavage. The low cut top of the flared dress doing little to keep hismodesty. The dress was held out by the starched ruffles of thepetticoats, his stocking tops constantly glimpsed as he.