It seemed pretty seedy to me, but it was better than having to hitch up my skirt at the roadside. There seemed to be only one toilet so I asked one of... the men if there was a ladies. The man who answered seemed to speak only broken English, but explained that there was only one, but that is was uni sex, at least I think thats what he said. It seemed almost like he said good for sex! He could see my hesitation, I think (and my discomfort) so he showed me the lock on the door and that it worked.. Needed to be touched there, down in her most private, most secret place.The preacher noticed how the young girl moved as his hand slid between them. He felt the firm give of her plumply convex belly and then the scanty, little bush on her prominent mons. He tangled his fingers briefly in the fine curls that had not yet reached the coarseness that maturity would bring. Her full thighs were well parted but when his finger slid into her juicy crease and dilled into her sopping vagina her legs. “Oh yes! Thank you, Karen” My hosed feet pointed in the air of the excitement.“You look so fucking delicious lying there getting that cock that you so crave, my pretty girl, Victoria!”The other end of the dildo found its way to Karen's trimmed pussy. I looked intensely on how she was playing with herself.“Fuck, Karen, You are an angel. I love you so much!”“Thanks!” she smiled.Then I slowly started touching my tiny dick, but Karen quickly stopped me.“Did I tell you that you could play with. "You're really getting in to this ladies' shit.You'll be growing your own tits too, probably." I didn't say anythingin response.After school and hockey practice, Tommy actually came home and asked meif he could change into girls' clothes again. I told him that that wasabsolutely fine, and the he could practice as much as he wanted."Um, its just for more practice dad," said Tommy, "so I don't slip up." Ok," I told him, "All the clothes are in my room. Go through and takewhat you want. Call.