After we eat, let's get out of the house and do some stuff.I don't think it's a good idea for you to make a life-changing decisionwithout going out in... the world as a woman. Let's just do some fun stuffand put off whatever decisions until tomorrow." Sounds good to me." But I don't have a thing to wear, and my hair isjust a mess", I said in an exaggerated Southern belle drawl. We laughedagain, this situation would be full of weird events."I guess we'll have to get you a wig, and we really have. "I'd like to fix us a light supper and stay in. I'm sure that we can find something to occupy our time."We did find something to occupy our time and while it was very enjoyable (to say nothing about it being very exhausting) I had a small problem. I thought constantly about Gail. I thought about how I was doing everything that Gail was always after me to try and how much I was enjoying it and I wondered what it would be like to be doing those things with Gail.How different would it be?Not. She had been alone in there for at least ten minutes. Had she been overcome by the heat? I splashed out, picked up a towel, and walked quickly to the door, my breasts moving gently with the motion.A waft of stiflingly hot air swept past me as I opened it. Inside, two large candles lit the interior dimly, and I saw two stepped pine benches built onto the wooden walls. Georgina was lying flat on her back on the uppermost bench directly opposite me, and the cause of the noise was rapidly apparent.. "You know, Cordy. I could stop now if you want..." Willow teased, playfully."Don't you DARE!" was Cordy's response.Willow slowly began to stroke Cordelia's inner lips. It was hot and wet inside the realms the cheerleader's womanhood. Willow slipped in a finger. Cordelia moaned. As she continued this movement, Willow kissed down Cordy's stomach to the patch of dark hair, welcoming her to Cordyland. Willow breathed in the sweet scent of Cordelia. She lowered herself into Cordy, her tongue probing.