Being low on confidence from being bullied at home and in school Burt was also very shy and saw himself as a big brother to me. As we became teenagers... it soon became apparent that the term “BIG” certainly applied to Burt. Aged fifteen he was only two inches taller than me, but on the first occasion we slept over at his house with an early morning fishing expedition planned I discovered how BIG Burt was when his giant Male sausage escaped his underpants, his prick even longer and thicker than my. She giggled slightly and stroked it some more.“That’s it,” I said.Then I got her up, took her panties off and threw them to the side. As she slid over my face I took in the scent of her wet pussy then teasingly worked my tongue and lips around every inch of her pussy. I really got very close to her clit.“God your such a tease,” she moaned. With that I started working her clit with my tongue, making her moan with such delight she grabbed my cock harder. As she was moaning she kept stroking my. "You know it's rude to stare" she said as her head turned back, I immediately started blushing , luckily she could not see my hard on due to the kitchen bench. "What? " was the only word that I managed to get across. She then laughed and replied " it's ok hunny Its fine, just don't get any funny ideas" she then leaned over and grated the cheese right onto my pasta, as she lent over I could see that she had her cleavage on full show, and I could even see her bra poking out. I couldn't take much. "I'm in the tub." "You wanted to room with Joan, Barbara and me in the house after high school. Even though you're a cross dresser and she's bi-sexual, sometimes privacy is not an option. It's not like I enjoy fighting through a jungle of wet, hanging nylons to find my face in a mirror." Sometimes I wish I could find a place where I can just be alone." Chris said as Roger left and he got out of the tub. He quickly slipped into a T-shirt and jeans and went down stairs. "Hey, Joan." "What's up?".