I also looked at her photos and imagined her naked, I told her that I wanted to see her body naked, but she told me that there was no way, there was n... way to take a picture, and I started hinting to her that I wanted to see her and that I really like her and want to have sex with her. However, she told me that a young man like me would hardly like her body and that she was very embarrassed, that she had always been a little shy about these things, that she was worried that I was more than 20. Was she perverted? Sick? She sat with her legs folded under her and her ankles crossed, feeling with her hand to see if her shorts had soaked through yet. She closed her eyes and felt the car descending down a gentle grade. The sun was lowering in the sky and the air seemed less oppressively hot. She sleepily thought of Brenda and how her breasts were now filling Brenda’s bra, and her pussy became even wetter. The car slowed to a stop, then inched forward and stopped again. She heard her dad’s. Carol smiled as she drifted back to sleep. She would have to ask him inthe morning if he remembered doing that, or if he had never actuallywoken up at all.* - 4 - *The next couple months rolled by and the weekend sex was still great,though not as powerful as that first weekend. Carol had gone shopping forBill again, this time not limiting her choices to just the style that wasclose to Bill's regular underwear. She had gotten lacy boy-shorts, satinythongs, anything sexy she could find, the only. She was turning him into a little sissy hethought to himself. No, that wasn't exactly accurate he decided. She hadturned him into a sissy looking at his reflection in the large mirrors.He went into the bouffant slip next and it stopped a few inches above hisknee. When he moved a leg the lacy edge touched him about four incheshigher than his knee cap. He wasn't sure but he thought he counted fourlayers of petticoats when the slip bodice had settled over his bra. Thestraps were not adjustable and.