It's "Jenny" now.To me, you're still "Jeremy." And I never liked those two dykes, either.Where are you, Mistress Julie?Jeremy, I guess you can kill th...at Mistress crap now. I'm here! Inside you!Inside me? How?How the fuck do I know? I've been laying low ever since, well, that day Erica heard you talking to me.Laying low?Yeah, exploring your memories. I remember growing up as a boy in upstate New York, and also as a girl in central New Jersey. It's really kinky! You know?What? How? Then I thought. Eventually we were wrestling on the floor and I was enjoying it quite a lot because Sam kept accidentally grazing over my crotch which excited me and a bulge had formed. I was unsure if he had noticed because he had a slight delay which gave me the opportunity to pin him down. I am still hovering over him with his arms pinned to the floor. Started to lean in and I kissed him...I expected him to throw me off of him but he didn't he started to kiss me back. After a few seconds of passionate. I reached forward and slid my hand inside the panties, feeling his hardness then removed it. I put it on the outside against his cock head and gently stroked it through the panties carefully because I knew that he could ejaculate and sat straight down on his face so that his tongue could press against my pantied pussy. I pressed my pussy down on his tongue. It felt really nice. I could only imagine how wet the panties inside me was. Juices were running down my pussy through the embedded. After much fidgeting, I decided this view was far too good to pass up...andSOMETHING had to be done to relieve the incredible throbbing between mylegs. So I rose, yes, with hardon in clear view...and proceeded to quicklymake my way to the men’s room where I grabbed a handful of toilet tissue,folded it carefully and placed it inside my silk boxers between my shortsand my hardened cock.I returned from the rest room to find Bonnie still seated facing my door,talking to her friend, but now,.