I couldn’t see as well from the way he was positioned, but was left to admire his round, well defined ass clenching and unclenching as his hips prop...elled him forward, into her mouth. Sabrina was quick on her feet and scrambled up onto the bed to slide herself under her best friend, spreading her legs so that her pussy was positioned over her mouth. Her arms went up to clamp over the girl’s thighs and she drew her down over her face, sucking her pussy with renewed enthusiasm. Her friend’s moans. Then it was my milk time. So I opened the fridge, there was no milk. I told mom about this. She told she forgot to bring milk and asked me to go and buy from the shop. Then I asked mom why the milk tasted different. She was surprised hearing this and she then opened the fridge and saw both the bottles empty. She laughed and then went to my sisters room and told about how both the bottles were empty. Then even she was laughing. I was confused and asked what happened. Then mom told that the milk. Number 6. Apparently it was a thing. People did this in 2017.My dick began to stiffen at the thought. Fuck, I'd completely not thoughtabout wearing women's clothes for a long time. The self-inflicted rehabhad worked. The addiction was cured. At least that's what I thought.An hour of internet research later, and a short trip to the supermarket,I found myself stood in the women's clothing section. The Lingeriesection. Mainly aimed at older women, conservative and plain in theirchoices, but there. I wasn't interested in taking her back 20 miles to my apartment, and she told me she had a place. She directed me to a house just off the stroll, and I parked in front. She told me it would be $10 for the room and I should pay the guy in the living room. This was something I've never seen anywhere else, hot-sheet houses. We knocked on the door and a guy who knew Barbara let us in. I gave him $10 and he went back to watching TV while we went through the living room and into a bedroom. The deal.