You're down to about sixty thousandchoices. What else?"Looking at himself in the mirror again, he thought, "I can't believe I'mstanding here in a fant...asy girl's body and describing what clothes sheshould wear. Well, I definitely don't look like a guy right now, so whatdo girls wear that guys don't?"The funny thing was that having described the dress to Keela, he couldalmost see his image wearing it. White dress, red belt, it seemed soplain. It needed, "Lace! It needs lace! And something else,. My longtime friend Gunnar called me. He invited me to take a walk that Saturday night and of course I accepted in delight.My good friend was younger than me, a handsome guy, very polite, with fire in his eyes; he had a nice thick cock but…he was gay…As I was getting ready, I made my best to be sure I was looking good. A very tight black dress and a pair of sexy stilettos, just to consider myself I was worth a good fuck that night…Gunnar was at my door very punctual; telling me we could go to a. Now coming to the story as I said in the previous story how I fucked my aunt who is a friend of mom. My mom has a lot of friends in our locality and they spend their evenings together by sitting outside of our house and chit chatting with each other.After my day with my aunt I was feeling uneasy to face her directly so I was feeling little hesitant to see her as I said before my aunt is one of my mom’s best friend and my aunt too had lot of friends in our locality. One day I got a call from an. " Mom was already halfway up the stairs, her sleek butt swinging from side to side, those long legs flashing, when dad climbed out of his chair. "Might as well do the same." he said. "Nowhere else to go." ‘He was so good looking.’ she thought, and moved like a k** half his age. Her father looked impossibly Nordic, with pale blonde hair and green eyes; he was six feet tall, and a well-muscled, 200 pounds, with no paunch. It was a wonder that women didn't fight over him. Lorena didn't think that.