."Amy let go of my hand. "That's the answer I wanted to hear," she smiled."Because I'd like to get to know Katie. The real Katie. I'd like to getto kn...ow you." Well." I paused. "My mother and sister are away this weekend. I have thehouse to myself. If you want to come back with me we could talk somemore."Amy chuckled. "And you get to have your wicked way with me?" she grinned."Or we could just get to know each other."I looked at Amy. "Let's take it one step at a time." I paused. "I wantedto see. The combination of this news and Auntie's tight satin skirt,satin blouse, stockings and high heels had him very excited. And thehappiest he had ever been in his life.Auntie laid out for Missy his first outfit - pink panties and a pink bra,a pink plaid pleated skirt, white starched blouse, white knee socks and apair of black mary janes with a 2" block heel. Marcus had this warm andtingling feeling washing all over. Him. He even started to think ofhimself as Missy. The headspace was just. “Jenny, I’m leaving you,” Steve said, but Jenny didn’t react. Steve just walked out of the room and we heard the front door close seconds later. Jenny stood up as I turned around. “Are you alright?” she asked. “Yes. Are you?” “Sure. I’m so sorry your first time has been like this,” she said as tears filled her eyes. “Sorry?” I asked. “Why? I just had the best night of my life!” “Really?” Jenny asked, unable to believe that I enjoyed being fucked roughly. “Yes, I really did. But are you sure. My hand that was sliding up her back made its way to the base of her skull where I grabbed a handful of her dirty blonde hair and slowly pulled it back to me. She moaned louder and my other hand slid across the side of her stomach and down her slim abs until I reached my target. I pressed hard and moved my hand in a circular pattern atop her drenched pussy. Almost as soon as I began massaging her pussy, her back arched pressing up against my chest and she threw her arms backwards wrapping them.