I felt thankful that he was around during this weak-minded phase to direct me what I should do, or how I should feel about something, or what I really... wanted to say but couldn’t find the words, or spoke the wrong ones.My distracted, weakened state of mind did not go unnoticed at work. My boss thought I might be having mild burnout, and felt it was better if I went back to a half-week for a while. I was at home lot bored, so I started to indulge in cross-sressing more. It was the only thing I. "It's ok," she said softly. She moved away the hair that hung over my face and tucked it behind my ears, then brought a finger to my chin and slowly tilted it upwards, we were still stood really close together so when we were face to face again we couldn't have been more than a few inches apart. My eyes were still lowered, avoiding her gaze, instead I looked at those beautiful lips that I had ever-so slightly tasted a moment ago"I...I'm sorry," I whispered. "I just...just had to try, I love you. You all remember Billy... he'egged' everyone's car the last time we got together. And doesn't helook darling. What a cute hat! And that sweet little sweater! Isthat your mother's? I've always loved that on her. I never thoughtI'd see it on you! Turn around and let us see." Billy glumly turnedaround as the women roared their amusement. As Billy meekly stood withhis head bowed, the mocking comments started. "Is this what all themacho football players are wearing this year? I wish I. Open your mouth!" Becky wadded up her well scented panties and stuffed them in his mouth. He caught the unmistakable scent of her feminine arousal. Trisha used her panties to hold Becky's in place, and tied them around the male's mouth and around his head. Becky's fascination with male anatomy came to the fore, and the girls giggled as they lightly handled his balls. When they had charmed his member to a turgid state, they delicately handled it. Their giggling, as well as the handling, caused.
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