“Oh god, mmm, Faye. I don’t know, is that weird to taste myself?” She wiggled her hips a little and shuddered when I slipped my finger back insi...e.“No baby, it’s not weird, and you seemed to like it earlier when you licked it off my face,” I teased her.“I… know it’s just… I wasn’t sure if… oh god… if I should… or…” Sally struggled to talk properly but I knew what she meant.“Well,” I slipped in and out again, fingering her as I spoke. “From now on…”In… out…“We don’t worry about what we should. But I wasn't thinking about taking it as far asyou are." Oh Mom," Rebecca sighed. "You know as well as I do that Andy still isnot being truthful. He has to know that he can't just slide on this.There have to be consequences to his holding out." But how do you know that they will be consequences?" What do you mean?" Well . . . what if Andy really likes this? What if he's like one ofthose transgendered people that we see around campus from time to time?Then, it wouldn't be a punishment at all.". ‘Yes as this skirt is quite short and it just covers my stocking tops’. ‘Oh Lisa, you should wear stockings tonight, as it’s easier to go to the loo, as well as other things’ she said with a knowing wink. ‘Really? But what about flashing my stocking tops won’t that be too tarty?’ ‘Don’t worry about that Lisa, there are plenty of girls who would love to see you flashing a bit of thigh tonight’. She asked if I had stockings with me, and I told her I was already wearing some. ‘Brilliant, then. I had one elective class to take. Looking around the room I saw nobody I knew so I sat beside the cutest girl I saw. Melissa was a transfer student from a rival University and was a year older than me. Blond hair, 5"8, skinny with a cute little ass when she wore jean shorts. We hit it off right away and exchanged numbers for "studying". I, of course, had other things on my mind. We met on-campus a few days later for a coffee, and she started unloading her personal past on me. The reason she.