Why?" Elsa just called and she is trying to get the group together Friday for a girl's night out. I told her I would check with you and call her back...." Go ahead. You could probably use a night out."I called Elsa back and told her to count me in and we arranged to meet at the Starlight Lounge at seven on Friday. Friday I arrived at the Starlight to find that all four of the others were already there and sitting at a table next to the dance floor. The band was starting up as I sat down and then. When I pulled into the storage lot, I think Yolanda figured it out, but didn't say anything. So far, so good.If my memory served me right, I knew what the kids were going to see first when I rolled up the sectional door on the unit. I was right. Two youth bicycles were sitting there, leaning on their kick stands. I had cleaned and oiled them before I put them away, hoping against hope that my boys would get a chance to ride them again. It never happened."Mom! Look at this," Kirk squealed.. She started raising, lowering, and spreading her legs like a stripper on stage. Her loose shorts were exposing almost her full ass cheek and she ran her hands up and down her legs asking me "do you want to fuck me Timmy?" Are you k**ding? I thought. Of course!! She was practically masturbating on my couch. She kept staring at me. I was so stoned I couldn't believe what I was seeing and I didn't know how to act upon it. I was so nervous. Then she said to me "I want to see you jack off". I didn't. As Iopened the drawer I felt my little sissy clit stir. I could see underware of all colours red blue, black, and white, pink. It was all there Ifound what I was looking for and went to put it on.First I put on the body I could feel the stretchy lace over my tummy andthen the wires of the bra against my sissy boobs as I did up the clips atthe back. I pulled a pair of fish net stockings up my legs and attachedthe suspenders. My sissy clit began to stir even more as pulled the dressover my head..