The sensation of her bare nipples over my body made my testosterone levels go high. I grabbed her ass tight and made her moan. She started feeling my ...boner using her hands. Her touch made my cock rise to fullest as it was the first female touch after a year.Inserting my hands inside her panty over her ass made her heart beat faster. Even in the air-conditioned room, she was sweating which made her t-shirt stick. Her body was getting warmer and sweat was dripping on her forehead. I removed her. The three of us went to Eddie’s house after school. This time he promised us his father wouldn’t come home and interrupt us. We were feeling chatty and relieved that all the studying was over at last, and Eddie said he wanted to do something to “decompress.” He uses such big words, but I knew what he meant. He wanted to play dress-up.We went up to his room, and he showed us the growing collection of girls’ clothes he was hiding in his bottom dresser drawer. Not just a skirts or blouses, either.. The rollerwound itself effortlessly over and over about six times before it tightlycollided with Jim's scalp.Jim jumped. I patted his shoulder and asked: "Missy, give me a pick!"The pick came immediately. I could not help myself, saying to myself,this is for not telling me your secret all these years. I rammed the pickhome into the curler and, unfortunately, into Jim's scalp. I hope hedoesn't cry. He didn't, though he did give a little sissy yelp.His eyes were firmly fixed on the mirror in. So after her saying she’d like to “but” she’d get into that she didn’t trust Snake Lady anymore, and damn I wonder why.And the sad part of that conversation was the fact the whole damn time we were talking about that, My mind was in total “desire” of it’s own. I was envisioning my wife on all fours her cute little butt in the air and being fucked the daylights out of by “Buster!”A normal man should not have such thoughts how could he?.