" I grinned. "You've obviously done this before?" Is that bad?" she smiled sweetly. "Am I a bad girl for that?" Yes, you are young lady." I jested. "A...d your mother would be very disappointed. You're a young lady who needs to be spanked." Yeah right, I wish." she blurted out before taking another swig and almost finishing the can.Her comment gave me pause.It seemed that despite her "girl next door" appearance, she was interested in some very kinky things, and was not so shy about expressing it.. My point is that yes, I am relatively submissive. Especially towards my two partners. And yes, they have both shared me with others numerous times. Many, many times.During my early years of sexual activity, I learned to overcome shyness with overt promiscuity. I had trouble opening up emotionally but had no trouble acting like a slut. Opening my legs, if you will. So I did. Quite a lot. T and B certainly didn't corrupt me. If anything, they kept from going down a rather dark road.All that being. ” I held his cock and squeezed it gently. He moaned and put his hand higher up my skirt and gently held my erect 3 inches in my now wet panties. We were each holding cocks as we necked on the love seat. It felt so natural and normal like. I have waited for years for these moments. We smiled into each others eyes. No more denying for me. I wanted sex with another male although I did not feel like a male. I wanted sex like a girl wants sex from. "Thank you" she said when the kiss was over. "Thank you for what you did in there" her eyes darted toward the shower room "and for caring about me. You're a good boy Bobby." A mild wince creased her face. "No, you're a good MAN Bobby. I'm sorry. I'm still a little shaky."She got up and, together, they raided footlockers and hooks on the walls to get clothing enough to wear back to the house. They went barefoot, and Aunt Dee made them stop at the breeding pen long enough to put the mare and.