The rest of us get together. Oh and we are usually naked. See you tomorrow.” Luke arrived and Lucy and Cynthia collected him at the train station. L...ke and Lucy looked alike, being male he was a bit bigger and bulkier but Cynthia thought about dressing him up as a girl. She didn't know why this idea occurred but she dwelt on it.Cynthia and Lucy had worn dresses and flip flops to the station but cast them off as soon as they were home. Pam, Robert and Rosalind were sitting naked sunbathing and. Discretion was what she sought and she knew men would too easily notice Poppy’s tiny, black micro-skirt, while his body, especially his bare legs would make his passing very memorable. She also knew Poppy loved being taken for a beautiful girl and he could be tempted to playact to a gallery of drooling males. It was always risky taking pupils into the village. The sissies of Fairyfield were feminine masterpieces and whether men knew the truth about them or not she didn’t doubt cock’s rose up. More importantly, they could probably give me, could have given me, excellent advice on the situation.I decided that I should talk to them, though I dreaded it, now that I had kept it from them for so long. Nevertheless, I asked if I could talk to them after dinner."What's up, son?" my father asked.I sighed and said, "I need to tell you about something that I have been doing." Deciding to tell them the unvarnished truth, I proceeded to discuss the situation with Helen, how that led to me. ’ His words came out as something between a moan and a whisper as he plunged his now throbbing cock deeply into her waiting pussy. His strokes were hard and deep, taking them both to a higher level of lust. Their lovemaking took on the smooth, fluid movement of a practiced dance, each knowing the other so intimately. They knew so well where to touch, how to move, what to do to drive the other crazy. Her long, red nails raked down his back. He gasped as the sensation took him to the point where.