We agreed on the date and I was anxious with anticipation. Nobody has seen me fully dressed as Molly before and I was excited to take the next step wi...th Cindy.I checked into the Marriott with my rolling suitcase full of my favorite lingerie, dresses, shoes, makeup, and an other things I needed to become Molly. My heart was pounding as I rode the elevator up to the suite I booked. I unpacked all CD things and changed into a white lace bra, panty, and garter set and put on a new pair of. Mark smiled at that, blushing as he did so. I knelt in front of him, taking hold of his cock, and slipping it into my mouth. He groaned as I slid my lips along it, feeling it swell as I moved it in and out a few times. I looked at Alan, who was staring enviously."I suppose you want the same?" I asked. "Come on then."He had his shorts undone in seconds. I did the same for him, feeling it swell to a nice hardness. He groaned, holding my head until I pulled away."I think that will do for now," I. I was walking past when they stopped me to say that they loved my outfit (I was wearing fishnet stockings, a tight pink t-shirt and the cutest pair of denim shorts).The four of us really got along, and we’ve been hanging out a bunch. Sometimes I’ll pick them up after they’re done at school (they think it’s soooo cool that I have a car - I haven’t told them it’s my Mom’s) and we’ll just go somewhere and hang out. Two of them have boyfriends; I’m super jealous. One of them is a high-school kid. “Damn, see you messed me up; I forgot to tell you what she was wearing, it’s kinda important to the story.”Amy smiles a, ‘who me?’, grin; “So tell me; what was the freckled girl wearing?” She had my zipper down and was running a finger teasingly along my fully erect cock through my boxers.I just give her a “grrr,” and continue; “She was wearing a denim miniskirt.“Well, we were laying on the bed looking down along our bodies and slightly up at the TV. I couldn’t help but see her bare legs where.