" I asked."Yes. My boyfriend cheated on me with some ho. She's not even that cute. So..." You want revenge, huh?" I asked, thinking for a few moments.... A smile formed on my face. "I'm down."That evening, after school, we actually went to Denise's place of residence."Ok, how are we going to do this?" I said. "Any special scenes?" Oh, I got something special..." Denise said.I turned the camera on and got familiar with its controls."Oh, this is nice. This is real nice," I said, walking around,. Greg got her on his bed and began kissing and playing with Danielle's tits. Danielle was about a 32A but she had nice long nipples which grew to about an inch in length and were pretty sensitive. Her areola were about the size of a quarter and if it wasn't for her thin waist and flared hips, she could pass for a boy.Greg was making Danielle so excited that she begged him to fuck her right then. He felt between her legs to see how wet she was. Danielle was positively dripping and Greg knew she. I once again girdled my loins and sat down to do combat with my mortal enemy the sewing machine. I have made innumerable items of feminine apparel when I could get the thing to cooperate with me, dresses, skirts, blouses were no real problem. Most of them even came out well enough I could wear them in public, that is if I had the nerve. But this time it was different. This time, in my current unemployed state, I decided to sew a pair of shorts for my male self. Somehow all of my good shorts had. That’s the drill, when I entertain my friends. “You look beautiful, sweetie. Now why don’t you sit down and relax. My friends will be here shortly. I’ll go and get us some champagne.” I went into the kitchen and brought out a bottle of champagne. I poured Roxanne and myself a flute each. “To an interesting night. Cheers!” We clinked glassed and sipped at the champagne. Roxanne got up and turned some music on and danced for me, while we waited for my friends to arrive. She was moving her.