I turned my head and we began to kiss, his tongue meeting mine and his cock still erect and deep in my rectum. He and Shawn definitely shared a few ge...es when it came to multiple orgasms. I leaned forward and slid off of his stiff prick, cum pouring from my ass and still dripping from my gaping pussy. I winked at him as I made my way to the bathroom and he yelled in after me, "So, was I better than Shawn?" I stuck my head into the room and smiled at him and told him that we may have to try a. By the time we had that conversation by the pool, I already had a closet full of feminine attire that was almost as well-stocked as my closet of masculine attire. It was a closet I only explored around the house, but I was okay with that. I could spend all day trying on outfits, feeling the caress of silk and satin across my skin, and enjoying the delicious thrill of high-heels on my feet. I hadn't yet begun experimenting with makeup, but I'd watched my mom transform herself enough times that I. If you're going to dressthe part and act the part you have to sound the part. You need to speakin a higher octave and much softer. Now try it again." I cleared mythroat and tried speaking softer and in a higher pitch. It was morefeminine and the girls giggled as they heard me talk. "Very niceKristen, continue." Man this was tough but I was going to get throughit. "My sister used to dress me as her girlfriend and I just neverstopped. I couldn't. I loved the soft clothes, the pretty colors. The morning had been bad enough, but now the threat of jail hung aroundhis neck like an albatross. He decided he would have to learn to livewithout Jake in his life. If there was going to be a new Marsha, itcertainly was not going to be him.With no music or any other distraction to take his mind off hispredicament, he began looking around the room. Apparently each of themud baths was in a separate and private room. He assumed they were alllike his, with white tiled floors and walls. Every.