"Happy Birthday, Mr. McPherson. Would you like something to eat?" Haw, haw," Scooter tossed his hat on the table, lurched toward a chair, and adjusted... his crotch. "I think we'll get around to having a slice of pie before we're done here, Sweetie."Elsa, dressed in a tight, skimpy dress and heels, served lunch. The men took turns pawing her body as she walked within arm's reach. Laughing and reminiscing, they finished their sandwiches and pushed back from the table. The bulge in Scooter's pants. They can see lace trims."I welcome you, you're beautiful and your face is like a doll, smiles at me."So let me show you my mansion."It guides me through its luxurious mansion ..."Here's my favorite room - the pink lounge. Here I like to play my favorite sissy games." What is it?" Well, I like to dress nicely cuddling with another girl who is also dressed as a princess in lace and frills." That must be very nice. I also like the girls who are cherished. I honestly envy girls with their skirts,. Now the sophmore parking lot was located at the back of the school with the woods right there. There were a few cars parked there, a black truck with big tires, a red car that looked like a GT mustang but it had dents in it and scratched up paint, sat nice and low to the ground. We went into the woods, and i lit up a cigerette and took a drag from it. I liked making circles with the smoke. "So you still comin down today?" i asked"Yea man i'll be down right after school". He said while looking. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . He looked so much like a man when he came out. He had changed hisskirt into a pair of shorts and he had on a white muscle T-shirt. Hewas smaller, but still taller than me. I wouldn't have to strain myhead to kiss him anymore and now that he was smaller I could sit himin MY lap if I wanted too. He had a fuller head of hair that wasslightly curly and his eyebrows were a little finer without lookingfeminine. I could see his titties.