Then I licked my hand clean. Seconds later, I was pulling off all of my clothes and smearing the cum from breast to breast. When both nipples were coa...ed with his cum, I twisted them between my thumbs and index fingers. I watched myself in the mirror as I worked my breasts and nipples. As the cum started to dry, I began to lick my fingers. I eventually swallowed the rest of the cum that hadn't been absorbed or dried up on the skin of my breasts. I hadn't been so excited and turned on since the. She had sat on the edge of the chair and leaned back. She was wearing a miniskirt and with her knees opened up fully, I could see how the light green patch of material over her pussy mound scrunched up as it tucked itself into her ass crack and disappeared. She closed her knees and she opened her knees. The closed part was rather quick, while the open part lasted a longer length of time. I was watching a wet spot grow at the very bottom of her triangular green patch. It grew slowly. So did I.I. Unbelievably I was even wearing regular women's shoes. Okay they were NOT high heels, but they were dressy sandals. I toyed with the idea of make-up for about five seconds. Now that wasn't quite as shocking as it seems. After all, I was a normal girl growing up (in fact I still consider myself a normal girl, I just happen to be a lesbian and butch). I wore dresses and lipstick and even kissed boys. I just figured out finally that all that wasn't me.The restaurant was lovely and Jessica and I. It was early to go to the party, as I didn’t want to spoil the surprise. I drove to Alexandra Palace. We sat at one of the picnic tables enjoying our beverage. Without a single cloud in the sky, you could see London as far as the eye can see.“You haven’t said a single word since we got into London. Like now, you’re sitting there staring out into space.” Lisa said as she stroked my hand.Looking into her eyes, I spoke. “I’m scared they might reject me.”Looking at her watch, she said. “Hey.