" It's easier for me, Lynn. I don't have a reputation of being a footballhero and a macho guy to live up to. Look what Mark stands to lose: afootball ...scholarship and the admiration of other guys." Oh but he could have been nicer about it," Lynn interjected."Lynn, you have been such a dear to help me become a pretty girl. As aboy, I was nothing. As a girl, I'm something special. You can help bycontinuing to be my friend." Oh Corey, I want to be friends, always." Look at the fun we have shopping.. One by one, the teens vanished and appeared in their own homes. Lena,the second to last to leave, conveyed the thanks of the medical staff tothe members of the team. When she got home, she "looked in" on Rose. The poor girl had criedherself to sleep, worrying about the patient. Lena woke her, and toldher the good news. She gave her a brief replay of what they did,reinforced it with a little emotional boost, then let her get back toher family.. So why a story in the bisexual section, you are wondering? Sometimes, my friend Rebecca and I team up if one of us has found a couple of men to play with. We never touch each other but are happy to swap partners as the evening progresses and compare notes afterwards.One of my Lush friends was chatting to me and asked why I never got it on with her. At first, I was shocked as it had never crossed my mind and was sure that Rebecca wouldn’t be interested and worse, it could affect our. I had a very physically demanding job, and a massage anytime was welcome. You dug your hands into my shoulders, and moved down to the sides of my back. You motioned for me to lay down and relax. You removed you pants. I felt your thighs on my butt, and the silk of boxers was all that separated my skin and your hardened penis. You rubbed it gently in soft strokes as you pushed your hands into my grateful back. I kept my feet up in the air with my thigh-high stocking still on my legs. You put.