I'm just not sure I can afford it." Dad will pay for everything," she said. "He and I talked about it before we even left. It won't cost much more for... four of us than it does for three."I explained the whole NCAA thing again."If your dad pays for anything for me, the NCAA might pull my eligibility and yours, too," I said. "Unless I share a room with you or them, I have to pay for that too. Even if I share a room with you or them, I have to pay for my share of it. It's a mess and you'll learn. My lips moved."Touch me, please!" I gasped, and opened my legs wider. Jase didn'thesitate and in one deft move his fingers slid inside my panties. Theyprobed my vagina and sank softly inside. I could feel myself parted,opened up. There was the briefest of hesitation, and then Jase'sfingertips homed in on my clitoris, swimming to the small nub of nervesbefore brushing them.For a second time the clock seemed to halt, as Jase's fingers slip-slipped at my sex. It's hard to describe the sensation. I hope you enjoy it!Sally-Anne xxxx Meeting Up - Part 1It was our 4th anniversary. Once more, we were at our favouriterestaurant although things were a little different this year.About 8 months ago, I told my wife Kristin about my cross-dressingfantasies. They had been inside me for years but this was the firsttime that I had ever told anyone. From about 10 years of age, I hadbeen dressing secretly in my mother's or sister's clothes. To beginwith, I had no idea why. There was just an 'urge'. I also noticed that Sinya didn't look all too well either. Once we got into our suite, she lasted all of ten minutes. No, not in attacking me, but in making a run for the bathroom. Unfortunately, she didn't get it all in the can, as she got a good portion on herself. I chuckled, and held her as she hugged the toilet, although she wasn't seeing any amusement in it. She threw up three more times in a span of about f******n minutes. Then she dry heaved a bit. I noticed the boat was rocking more,.