The guy was around 6 ft high and well built and pretty good looking. I used to go weak in my knees whenever he used to touch me.Im 5'7, very slim for ...a guy and I wax my whole body all the time, so it's easy for me to get into my girly personality called 'Riya' whenever I want. After a couple of weeks of moving in, I finally got the time to become Riya when my roomie was out for a couple of days. So, on a bright Saturday morning, I woke up, spread out all my girly stuff and chose the best outfit. Anybody and everybody who knew my folks had been invited and there would probably be over two hundred people there and a five-piece band had been hired for the evening. The night of the party I watched Alice dress and I wondered, for perhaps the ten-thousandth time, how I had been lucky enough to get her. Shoulder length auburn hair, sparkling hazel eyes, a nice tight body, and a smile that could light up the inside of an arena. In her green cocktail dress and matching emerald green high heels. The moment she was in place, his finger was back on her lips, stifling any further protests she might have made.“Suck on it, Jenny. Suck on my finger a little.” he told her, and slipped his index finger between her lips. He felt her hesitate a long moment. “It's just my finger, Jenny. Suck on it a little, and don't let me feel your teeth while you do it. Just my finger, Jenny, go ahead and do it; it's just my finger.”She knew it was wrong, but it was just his finger. Harmless, right? She close. Matthew would get home from football practice around 5:00, and head straight to the basement where his coolest room in Tyler was. He would be down there about half an hour before re-emerging. Finally one day out of curiosity I followed him about half way down the stairs. From there you could clearly see the whole room, but still high enough to not be noticed. After stripping out of his football pants (he would already be shirtless, and barefoot) he would plop down on his bed, and cross his.