All of the'girls' were working professionals in real life (except for Kyle who wasstill in graduate school). Each had developed their own drag person.... Afinancial advisor in the group suggested that I be called "PennyStocks". I changed it to "Penny Wise" because I wanted her to be notjust risky, but also to be carefree, a kind hearted spendthrift (youknow, dollar foolish).I loved my alter ego. I was a completely different person in character.I could make decisions! I could interact with people. But, I wanted this moment to last an eternity. She was in a totally different mood and I was too selfish for wanting this to go down like a porn flick. I relaxed myself and let her take control. I decided to play the tease game for a change. I could sense she was tired, but the reality of us being all alone in a room, with no one to disturb, was something she craved for the longest time. It was close to a year since we had so much privacy.She was all over me. Her hands were gently exploring. I lay there on the couch enjoying my “ buzz “. I was teasing my thighs with my fingernails and pulling up my gown. I put one leg up and leaned it on the cushions and the other I bent at the knee. I was feeling a little daring. I could feel the air on my exposed pussy so I knew whoever came up the stairs would get a peek at my wet syrupy coated pussy lips. I adjusted my pillow and decided on pretending to be asleep if one of the boys came up the stairs. I closed my eyes and soon I drifted off to. Again his hands roughly sc****d down my body, so much faster and carelessly than how I’d imagined him tantalising and teasing his way around my flesh. One hand firmly grabbed my breast again, squeezing harder over and over again, he felt like a panicked teenager feeling a titty for the very first time. I arched my back and forced my hip off the bed to give him a better angle and view of my waiting pussy. His fingers pawed aggressively through my landing strip bush and grabbed and groped heavily.