So nach und nach kamen dann immer mehr Kosmetika hinzu, dannParf?m und schlie?lich Make-up.Meine Kleidung wurde ?berhaupt immer weiblicher und auch im...eraufreizender. R?cke, Blusen, Kost?me, Kleider, Jacken, M?ntel,Halterlose, Strumpfhosen, Pumps, hochhackige Stiefel, Gabriele zog miralles an. Auch Strapse, knappe Minir?cke, Seidenunterw?sche und engeLedersachen. Und nat?rlich Damenhandschuhe. Nicht nur, aber vor allemnat?rlich aus Leder. In verschiedenen Farben und L?ngen wurden sie einnicht. They were forty yards away, a tough shot for a pistol but we had trained for the tough shots; anyone can make the easy ones. If you cannot hit the target with a kill shot at ten yards, put the handgun in the safe and forget it, reach for the shotgun instead. Thirty and forty yard shots separate the wannabe from the professionals and we were professionals.Vicky was to my right and in all the training I had given, protocol was the person on the right was responsible for people on the right. At. Finally he removed my panties, but left my ankles trapped in them. I looked down and him and saw him lick his lips in hunger as he dove on to my pussy. My knees would have buckled, but he had a tight grip on my ass, holding me upright. His tongue toyed with my lower lips. Licking, sucking, flicking his tongue across my hard little hood. One of his hands crept up my leg, his long fingers entering my needy hole. I tilted my pelvis to allow his magic tongue as much access as possible. I was on the. I quickly turned away to hide my embarrassment and my buldge in my pants, ran up the stairs and out of the house. I ran home as fast as I could. That night I played what had happened in my mind over and over. I lay under my covers in my bedroom. I slipped my tiny white underwear off me and began touching myself as I thought about Brett. I wondered what I should say to him the next day at school...still, I got so turned on by what I had seen. I was getting close to climax when I heard a soft tap.