I got my nightie off andstepped into the shower. The nice long shower felt good and it seemedto wash away the humiliation I had endured for the last t...o days. Idried myself off and checked for any stubble on my body. There wasn'tany yet, so I slipped my nightie on, stepped into my shoes and Put theblonde wig back on. Checking myself in the mirror, I saw I lookedpresentable and went down to the kitchen to start the coffee.I found the coffee and filled the coffee maker and sat down to waituntil. The doorbell rang as we were discussing plans for dinner. What a delightless surprise. My family had come up for a big party. They had rented a room at the Brass Rail, so much for spending the night with Jeff. We wouldn’t be back from dinner until late. The food was wonderful. The meal seemed endless nonetheless. The most memorable event was before we ordered. Jeff and I saw Arnault come into the room and we both started to giggle and held each other while we shook from laughter until we could. It was a lot darker than light pink Patricklent me. So off I went and quickly bought said milk. As I walk out rogand co enter the shop and rog stops to talk to me and said I look niceand insists he carries the bag. I have the handbag hooked on my elbowand feel so girly.rog talks to mom again.On way home I am silent. In the kitchen mom says that I stood just likea girl when rog spoke to me and said that rog looks like he has hotsfor me. I actually enjoyed dressing as a girl and told mom so and. Susie's hips flexed, fucking against the motion of the snake, wanting to push it out and pull it in deeper at the same time. The two of them writhed together, snake and woman entangled in a single erotic dance. Susie felt her pussy contract, and knew she was going to cum soon. The snake kept at it, twisting, rubbing against the walls of her pussy, until Susie could hold back no longer, and with a loud scream she orgasmed again, her slickness making the snake slide out of her pussy, thrashing.