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"So tell me the whole story," he said."What do you mean?" Well, when I left, you were a guy, my best friend; and now this. Whatchanged?"Stephanie said that nothing had changed, instead that she knew she loved himand had done it for him... for them. James responded by saying he had neverasked for this. Stephanie agreed that he never asked for him to becomeSteph full time, but she felt it was what he wanted. She said that back inhigh school James always got the most turned on when Steven dressed up asStephanie. And the more he became Stephanie, the better the love-makingwas. It only made sense to become Stephanie full time, so in college shehad decided to do just that. One year later, she used a big chunk of hercollege fund for the necessary surgeries, which is the reason she was on theouts with her parents as well.James stood up, and paced across the room, trying to come up with just theright words to say."I loved the way you always got dressed up for me, and yes it was erotic. "You have such a lovely throat," Connie replied and leaned her head forward to kiss Emily's pale throat. She felt the Japanese woman shiver and kissed the base of her neck as she finishing opening the blouse."I'll take that," Kim said from behind Emily, and then her hands were brushing the blouse off Emily's shoulders. The white, seamless bra was not designed to give support, and Emily didn't need it. Her breasts were full and perfectly round, and in exquisite proportion to the rest of her curves. Within the bra, her nipples were very tiny and very hard. Connie let her fingertips graze over the encased breasts and heard Emily's sudden gasp of pleasure."And I'll take that," Kim whispered, standing behind Emily. She pressed her lips to the silken shoulder as she unfastened the clasp of the bra. Emily leaned her head back and turned, and Kim's lips descended hungrily on hers. Connie kissed her way down to Emily's breasts, pushed the loosely hanging bra down. Emily let it slide of her.
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