I put my head against the bed and arched my back to press my pussy against his mouth. “Yeah you like that babe?” “Fuck yeah you eat me out so g...ood babe.” I pushed his head back into my pussy and moaned at the thought of him cleaning me out. His tongue went back to flicking my clit for a second but I told him no and jammed his face back into my pussy. Glens tongue was circling around the inside of my hole licking up all my juices. After he had his fill he stood up and pulled my pussy towards. Kim held it in me so I could get used to it first before we started to have the real fun and I continued to moan as she started to softly stroke my own cock as I lay there just watching it unfold. Kim then pulled back carefully as I felt her cock slowly slipping away and still being new to the feeling, I moaned louder, "Ohhh!... Oohhhh!!!... Whoa!..." Kim then started thrusting lightly into me again as she began to fuck me and it didn't feel as bad as I thought. As straight as I thought I was,. She had her mother's coloring, black hair, brown liquid eyes and high cheek bones, perhaps revealing a touch of First Nations' heritage in her Canadian ancestry.As the summer wore on until it would be time to send our son to school we began to wonder should he go as a boy, or as a girl? He had ceased totally being John, and refused to wear his boy's clothes. He was determined to go to school as a girl. There was no longer any problem about using the feminine gender in addressing Jean, and she. Is she braless? It sure seems so. We exchanged small talk for a few minutes, then decided to get together for dinner at a local restaurant that she was familiar with. If she recommended it, I was sure the food would be great. We hugged tightly once more, then parted company again, after I got her address and phone number. I nearly wrecked the car getting home. 'I can't believe it's really Catherine' I thought to myself. 'How could we have been living in nearly the same place without knowing.