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Then i slipped on a denim mini skirt and did my makeup. Hot pink lipstick. Can you tell my favourite colour? Hehe. I even used eye shadow and mascara....I looked like a passable sissy girl. I walked back into the living room to find Heather in a very sexy outfit. She wore a short purple and white frilly dress with black and white leggings and little ugg boots. She also had on full make up and she even had on a long black wig. Her lipstick was a dark purple. We had a moment of just staring at each. She stood nervously at the door."Come in, then," I smiled and she relaxed, letting out a sigh of relief. She hugged me and I hugged her. She went and got herself a drink of fruit juice and sat herself down in the living area."I suppose you know why I'm here," she said, looking at me anxiously."Yep! You're going to tell me about Mum and how upset she is. Well, Chick, so am I. This time she's going to have to come to me." Oh, you two!" she grumbled, "both of you as obstinate as each other! I. I was just lying awake on my bed when i heard my mom knocking at my room’s door. I opened it for her. She was holding a candle in her hands. She said that she was afraid of the thunderclaps and wasn’t able to sleep. SO she asked if she could sleep here in my room with me. I had no bad intentions so I nodded my head to say yes. She went straight to my bed and went inside my blanket. She looked at me and asked ” Aren’t you gonna sleep baby”? I said why wouldn’t I.I latched the door and joined her. Maybe he’s hard. The thought gave her a foreign yet well-known twinge deep inside and more moisture escaped her body and onto her boyshorts. She raised her knees and spread her legs more placing her feet overhead, on the headboard in a single motion, letting the meager airplay against her entire crotch. The air against moistened boyshorts causing her to shudder.In her mind she could see Bobby very clearly. Every one of his danger room hardened muscles dripping in sweat, the hard lump hidden.

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My nipples stood at attention. My breasts were quiet larger then hers. I hugged her tightly as our breasts brushed together; I heard a low moan coming...from her mouth. I kissed her neck and slowly made my way down to her breasts. I rotated my tongue around her nipples. Her soft moans kept my pussy sopping wet. While I was caressing and licking her breasts I took my free hand and begun removing her silky shorts. Exposing a black, what looked like pleather G-string? She took my arm and showed me. Candy's Mumsy is really nice and kind and attractive in an older woman a bit like your Mumsy sort of way, so she offered me a drink and we all sat down in the kitchen with Candy looking like some sullen, angel of doom whose pet hamster has just died. And if I'm honest I don't think we're going to be 'best friends forever forever' for much longer. We'll Candy's Mumsy asked me whether I'd had a nice birthday, which was exactly what I wanted to tell them all about, that and finding and losing my. More

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