Her lips were soft and they kind of quivered against mine, a fluttering acquiescence. There was sweetness, likely the 7-Up we'd mixed with the rum, an... they parted to my cautiously probing tongue."No Joe... don't," she protested, finally turning her face away."I've wanted do that ever since we did it on the dance floor, Irene." I got my other arm under her and she let me turn her on her side so that she was facing me with all of her body and, when I kissed her again, her arms went around my. Then she tried to grab the same from my hand but I liked to taunt her and we were touching each other and kind of fighting for it over her bed. Then I told her to apply some perfume. She applied some then by way of smelling I went closer to her. I said it’s nice and then I was so close to her neck that I started rubbing my lips to her neck. She pushed me and then we both started staring each other and suddenly she pulled me and we kissed for 5 min and then she became wild and started taking off. Monday I didn't tell the girls about the kiss but they could sense wassomething different as I discussed my date.A couple of weeks later Mike asked me to be his date for the ChristmasBall. I wasn't sure how Mom would feel about me going to a formal dancewith a guy so I told him I would have to ask my parents first. Mom smiledand told me I should experience everything a girl experiences as long as Iwas pretending to be a girl. She seemed happy that I had been asked. Shesaid the she and Dad both. "There! I think that's a lovely pose!" I could only see Cynthia's barefeet now as she walked around me. "Well, Giselle, that's how 'Jimmy' tiedyou up and made his escape. How does it feel, Darling?"It felt terrible! My limbs ached in the awful bondage and I was growingwarm in the latex sheath. The naked, feminine picture I presented washumiliating. I wanted to beg for release. But I could only suck on therubber dildo.Luxuriously, Cynthia stretched out on the floor so she could look me inthe.