“Goodness, Penelope. What are you doing up? It’s after midnight.”“Oh ... sorry.” Penelope tried to focus. “Just getting some ... water.”...“Well, okay.” Julie looked the woman up and down but couldn’t see much in the gloom of the hallway. She could tell that Penelope’s legs were bare under her long t-shirt. “Goodnight then.” Julie stepped around her and opened the door to the master bedroom.“Goodnight, Julie.” Penelope wandered off down the hall toward the stairs.Julie didn’t have time to think. For aguy I suppose I'm about average in size, but with a hairless body,which was a constant source of teasing by the other guys in gym, but Itolerated it since having a hairless body was just fine for when Iwanted to become a girl. Like I said before, all my life my parentshad never been much for showing affection to each other or myself; yetboth of my parents expected me to do my best in school, but usually,they did not get involved, which left it up to me. I also had plentyof time alone,. I stretch my neck slightly, feeling the dried cum cracking on my soft skin. Patrick loves my hot, wet mouth almost as much as I enjoy being the masterpiece he paints when he unleashes spurt after spurt of steaming hot, sticky cum all over my face, neck, and tits. He pinches my hard tight nipple again and I realize this is what has awakened me. He tugs, pulling at my tender nipple and my pussy immediately tingles in delight. My hips automatically press backward, my round ass reaching for him. He. She was gorgeous and with the effort she could be all mine. Tomorrow would be critical. ===== I withdrew two hundred bucks that my father had given me a few weeks before for putting a PC together for him from the ATM outside the 7/11. By the side was a hobo lying on he floor, muttering. "Yo, dude" I shouted at him, "What kiddo?" he shouted back. I approached him and I made a deal with him. He'd go in there, buy me two bottles of cheap ass vodka and I'd let him keep the change. The Vodka would.