His parents were divorced, and he lived with his mom and college age sister. His mom was a waitress , so she worked a lot on weekends, and his sister ...was hardly ever home. But their clothes were! When we had been sucking each other for about 8 months, one day we were at his house and we had dressed up in pantyhose and silky blouse's and skirts and we were just running our hands over each other's leg's, when Jim ask's me, what do real queers do, they must do more than just suck cock? I said. Finally, Jake ended up lying on the floor on his back, and Jaimie lay down practically on top of him before they were able to successfully pass the can. By this time, Kay and I were laughing so hard, we were rolling on the floor. Tears were tracing down both our cheeks, and our sides ached.On the next deal, there was no passing of any cards. We had to play the cards we were dealt, and I had a loser of a hand. I ended up with the queen, which put a smile on Jake's face."Okay, Seanster, what's it. "What's going on?" she asked nervously."You'll see," Amy said as she pulled a full length mirror on wheels infront of Meg. She pulled her sweater off and Meg saw that her bra wasdissolving into her skin. Her nipples looked like smooth orbs of amannequin's. When her skirt was pulled off, she noticed the hose hadalso penetrated her skin. It fused her toes together and left her crotchsmooth and sexless. "What... is...this...?" Meg asked with her last power of speech. "You're my new full. What will we do without him?" Her tears came faster, and she was nearly hysterical when Tammy crawled on to the bed with us, took Amy in her arms, and rocked her like a newborn baby. The combination of affection and attention calmed her down, and soon she drifted off to sleep in her mother's arms. It was quite beautiful.Linda continued to need personal attention, leading to massive climaxes. Her attitude towards me turned around one-hundred and eighty degrees after the night I claimed Tammy's.