"I ... sure I do," I bluffed."Then let's see something better than that!"The second attempt, while perhaps a bit of an improvement, was still obviousl... much less than Elaine was expecting and she let me know it.We returned to the others, me a bit chastised and beginning to realize that this boy/girl thing was a lot harder than I had anticipated. But the thought of mom on that bed, naked with her legs spread wide open was enough to give me the determination to push ahead.There were other girls. “Now put your arms around me.” I did that. “That works. That works very well.” I smiled. I thought so, too.Melissa and Paul sat on a sofa next to us. Melissa said, “You may put your arm around me, Paul.” Paul looked a little surprised but did as she requested. They looked comfortable together. Melissa continued. “Before Karen takes him away and wears him out, when do we need to leave in the morning, Brad?”I blushed. “Sunday school starts at nine forty-five. I like to get there just a little. Their English was broken but the pleasantries were understood. It would have been a pleasure if it wasn’t for the fact that it was a funeral and not the mention the searing heat. I must have kissed a hundred sweaty faces.Eventually, we made it back to the carpark and waved off fifty relatives or so.Dying to get home I rushed to the car but it soon became apparent I was alone. Surprised, I looked over my shoulder to see Mia and her dad locked in a quiet but serious looking conversation. It was. It was just much longer. When his hands curved around into the cave between his thighs all delusions of (this is going to be okay) were lost. His fingers teased at the edges of moist vaginal lips and his mind stopped again.His crumbling resolve must have come together for one last push, because he found himself standing naked in front of that tall mirror. The impossibly formed naked woman before him had stopped shivering (save her inflamed cupid lips). She squeaked. That was he squeaked. Then.
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