I know. I’m glad we get this chance too.” We picked up his bags from the luggage carousal and brought it to my car. We shoved it into the trunk an... backseat before hoping into the driver and passenger seats. We drove to my house in comfortable silence. As I pulled into the drive way I announced "Well we're here, my home sweet home." We got your bags from the trunk and backseat and hauled them inside. “Hey Kev do you always carry bricks around in your suitcases when you have business trips?” I. ." I pleaded.I looked straight into the screen, into his eyes, hoping that he wouldread my mind. I wanted to know. I wanted him to tell me all the otherthings he was doing to be more feminine."Nooo...I can't tell you. Oh I can't!" he squealed, blushing deep red.Oh God. Yes, he did do something - but what? Did he finally try on adress for real? Maybe dressed up head to toe? Oh I was dying to find out.This was getting me more excited than I cared to admit. He must havelooked so cute...I wish I. She was in heaven, his fingers coupled with the sensations that the water hitting her nipples was causing, had her purring. When his hands reached her ass, she leaned back against him causing him to slide his hands around and up her body. Mark cupped her tits and shifted them so the nipples would get the full benefit of the water, rolling and twisting them as the constant pressure of the stream pushed her higher still. Amy was gasping and grinding against his hard cock, trying to get it inside. She gave me some questions for self try. And I was hardly try them to solve. All in this process my hands many a time accidentally brushed with her soft body. Days passed and week turns into a month. Our hard work brings some fruit and we both got good marks in unit test. We decided to celebrate this small victory. But who wants to celebrate. A mere chance to spend some time with her is enough and cool. I asked her how she wants to celebrate it. And her answer seriously sends me into an utter.