I read about it in one of your magazines. And some girls I know were talking about, um, doing it the other day ... we were in the changing room at the... pool. They all said ... well, that it felt really great. When you c-come, I mean." Hmmmm," Barbara said, trying to conceal her rising excitement. "And ... what did you say, honey?" Nothing, Mommy," Becky replied, her face beetroot, poking the salt and pepper shakers with nervous fingers, unable to meet her mother's eyes. "I don't really ... I. "The guy didn't seem friendly at all, but I knew if I looked sincere I could win him over. I also knew that most guys liked my five inch heels and silk mini-dress that barely covered my cute little butt. Either way, I figured he'd find me a good candidate."You look a little young for what we're doing here, kid. I think you better come back in a couple of years." What do you mean? I'm really experienced and that's all you said in your ad. I think you should at least interview me."We argued for. She still had some hard feelings about it. She didn't know exactly why, but she was not 100% comfortable with the idea of Janet fucking Julie.When she thought about it, when her mind worked and she could be rational about it, she had no problem with it. Both Julie and Janet had wanted it to happen, no one was a corrupted innocent, so what was the problem?Well... it was her daughter. And her best friend. Together. Somehow, Lucy felt as if she had been cheated on.And the truth was the Julie. "Yes." Well, sissy, we have a problem. Here I am with a hard-on and once mydick gets like this I like to give it some relief. Now, you're standinghere in a pair of frilly panties and my dick's thinking, why should itsettle for me stroking it off when an obviously willing sissy's righthere. What do you think we could do about that?"Peter stood transfixed and said nothing. The attendant stepped closer.His athletic shorts were tented out in front, doing nothing to concealhis hard cock."Pull them.