Later in the locker room, Becky's bra was being passed around around with some talk about what her boobs looked like from some of the guys that got a ...hance to see. It took me weeks and a lot of pulling my pud, to get over the brief image I saw of Karen's large bra. Those brief incidents were the total of my education into the world of girls and sex.Karen Whitley's 18th birthday was on Friday. She was having a party at home given by her parents. Later she would be at the local burger joint. Live like this." That last comment frightened me. Maia was really depressed; maybe depressed enough to hurt herself. I knew what she needed. For Maia's sake - she had to get laid. We spent the day together. I tried to keep her from thinking about our situation. I tried to talk about our old lives, as if nothing had happened. When she seemed more relaxed, I started to tell how great it felt to be a woman, then about what a great lover Greg was. Maia would look at me, like she had just seen me. ”“You’ve really come along these past months. I’m impressed, and proud of you, little one.” She flipped her thumb back and forth over Nina’s clit, feeling the muscles of her channel clench on her fingers. “Of course, I know you’ll never turn down an orgasm if you think you can get one.”Nina hissed in a breath as she could feel that orgasm getting very close. “Of course not, Mistress. Are you going to be giving me one?”Gretchen pulled her fingers back out, but moved them up slightly to very. You look up at me and tell me you have a surprise for me. I manage to sputter out, Im already surprised! This gets a laugh from everyone, and you tell me this is something you think Ill really enjoy! You then tell me to go get the large coffee table and bring it out here, and ask someone to give me a hand. All the guys offer, some making comments along the lines of where do you think he would like my hands?. But a large black gentleman follows me in and helps me bring the table out side. Once.