Chasity pulled up her panties and got off the bed and walked over to the desk. She then leaned her butt against it and then looked down at Blake."I ta...ke it I'm your first t-girl?" Chasity asked."Yes," he responded looking up at her. "I blame the alcohol and the way you look for this," Blake stated. "Was it all that bad? she asked."No, it was great. You look and dress the way I've wanted my past girls to be," he admitted."It doesn't have to end tonight. All my clothing and lingerie are like this. This was the norm,so I had a quite a good time looking at them.Our next door neighbours, were an woman in her 60's called Mrs Frenzil, a big busted thing, tight tweed skirts, glasses, the usual matron look, and Kathy whose husband was at sea, she was about 48,small, good looking, short bob hair, both lived in their aprons. Mrs F would always give me a hug ever since I was little always pulling me in, my head normally engulfed in her huge tits,which when she was attired in an apron would. She looked up at me and grinned cheekily and, staring unblinkingly into my eyes, slipped her hand down into my back pocket and gave me a squeeze! Before I could react she pulled it out and then patted my bottom gently. “Call me,” she mouthed and then she was gone, her cheeks reddening as she fled.I looked around wildly, trying to work out what was going on. There, in the crowd, edging towards me, were Stan and Luke. I tried to push towards them but the girls were too tightly packed. It took a. ’ Continuing down to the tops of her breasts, where I began placing feather light kisses, nibbling softly, caressing. She leaned up, and I slipped my hands behind her back and undid her bra. Pushing the straps down and off, her breasts were now bare to me. I licked my lips, winked at Kelly and dived in. Taking one of her rosy nipples in my mouth, I flicked my tongue back and forth. Swirling around her hardening bullet. My hand tweaking her other nipple. This caused Kelly to moan out. “Oh.