It felt good, so he pushed away feeling embarrassed to enjoy her attention.She tugged on his hairs to see how long they were. “Neat trim job.”Next..., she wrapped her thumb and fingers around his shaft but couldn’t reach all the way around. Using her open palm, she measured his length from her wrist to the tip of her fingers. “Impressive.”After tugging on his ball sack, she lifted his balls in the palm of her hand. That made Jeff stand tall on his toes with a quiet hiss.“Gently,” he cautioned.“Got. I shrugged and dropped it under the tree as I came into the living room.I very nearly forgot about the present. I went along with my usual after-school activities- eating, watching TV, playing video games, just general procrastination- only I didn't have the usual homework hanging over my head. A short break is better than no break, I guess.Late that night, I dreamed, as I always did. About being female.That's kind of a crucial point to this story, so I guess I'll explain. I'd always felt that. *Jo and Yvette entered the arena. The wait for the remaining group games to finish had been a long one and Jo had become a little edgy. The crowd had become quite big and what seemed an easy business had become more difficult in her mind. She was still set, though, and up against the tournament favourites she was sure they would lose, so the outside possibility of winning the whole thing and making the back pages had ceased to be a factor.They started well, but Jo quickly lost concentration. A. Then we went to my bedroom, and without removing her lingerie I started to suck those juicy boobs while pressing her nipples and biting her brownish nipples.All the while she was moaning like hell saying ” more give me more” . Finally I left grip from one of her boobs and started moving downwards towards her love hole her vagina, and it was so wet, I couldn’t resist anymore and got my nose as close to her love-hole as much as I could, that smell was so mesmerizing I had never smelled anything.