I spent a lot of time giving her a shoulder to cry on, sometimes spending the night with her. Once she was over Trisha, Wendy and I ended up on a girl...’s night where we went out on the town as two girls. By that time I had acquired a wig, breast forms and would dress whenever the two of us were together. We even went further a few times, she teaching me how a woman makes love to another woman. She even gave me oral sex once swallowing even, but knew that it wasn’t for her. After Wendy and I. Applebaum wasn’t making it any easier on him. She was young, fresh out of school. She was gorgeous with beautiful green eyes and honey colored hair. It was the kind of hair that begged to be grabbed when being fucked. In fact, to sum up how Ms. Applebaum looked in one word would be easy. Fuckable. She was curvy. No amount of professional clothing could conceal that. Her D breasts were always straining against the buttons of her blouses. John had spent many a day begging one to break free just. Do you remember the last time you changed them?”“Gee, I don’t know. This house was from my parents and they left it with me when they moved to the coast as some sort of inheritance”, Denise explained.“Don’t worry, ma’am”, Bob said. “The material is still good but it wasn’t built to hang and last that much”“For now, we just installed things that will stop the leaking from now on, but we are going to need to change the whole bathroom piping, and maybe the entire house’s as well…”, added. "I was going to take you right home but that little stunt just got you atrip to the dress shop little lady!" she said sternly. "You'd better startacting ladylike like I showed you or you'll be getting quiet a few stares.And if you put up any more of a fuss we might just have to go to a shoestore and try on a few pairs of high heels, understand? I might just keepyou out all day if you don't behave!" she said. I gasped and gave a meek whimper as I held my purse over my forearm andbegan leaving.