I reached down and took hold of the zipper pull tab of her jeans and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little shocked, started to move his foot. I... took hold of Carole’s left hand and guided it down to her crotch. “Make yourself cum,” I told her. “It’s okay,” I told Guy. “You can help.”Carole slipped her hand inside her panties and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole’s face as she drove herself to an long grinding orgasm. She stifled her gasps and moans as she twitched and. More comfortable meant pajamas and a robe, but she even looked good to me in that.As we sat on the couch talking, things became more serious. I kissed her gently and she kissed me back. I wanted to hold her. She told me, "We need to talk. Things are beginning to get serious between us but you need to know things about me and how I feel."She looked at me teary-eyed and said, "Please don't interrupt me because it has taken a lot of courage for me to tell you what I'm about to say."I was very. ." Like what?" Half naked sunbathing together in a private walled garden," Mark said.Mark knew he had scored a good hit with that and let Sam mull it overbefore suggesting. "But with you wearing that bikini the feminineimpression you're giving," He grinned and mock buffed his nails. "Intheir minds they expect a bloke of standing to have a girl around and ifthey see I have one they won't look any deeper so long as I keep my headdown, which having almost quit should be fairly easy," Sorry?" Sam. Unfortunately for me, one day my parents caught me dressed up. So my mom was like "you aren't suppose to dress that way only women wear skirts." Strangely my mother stopped wearing those very sexy mini skirts and heels. Didn't matter the heels were already to small for me so I was going to have stop wearing them either way. Another time an aunt caught me wearing her very slutty mini skirt and panty hose. And soon there were constant rumors about my sexual preference. One day my aunt's husband.