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Finally, Saturday arrives and I kiss my parents and Grandma goodbye. In short order, I retrieved the old suitcase from the basement and headed to the master bath to shower. Wrapped in a towel I then back to my room and lay out all the makeup I had acquired.Two and a half hours later I had done it. I had coaxed the girl living inside me out and I could not believe the reflection in the mirror. I donned the wig and then called Gene before I headed to the basement. He announced his arrival and told me the items were at the entrance to the fort. I found a paper bag that contained a short silky miniskirt, a blouse and a pair of heels.I donned my bra and stuffed the cups. I placed the garter belt on my waist and then slid the silky nylons up my legs and attached them to the ribbons. I was already as hard as a rock when I slid the silky black panties up and rearranged my manhood to a more comfortable position. I then slid on the black half slip and then the short skirt.The skirt was really. I whimper slightly. I feel heat spreading across my body. I have never been this turned on before. The wetness of my pussy proves that. Mark kneels above me and yanks the dress off over my legs. I look over to make sure Lacey is still sleeping. I’m nervous, but it only fuels the hunger I have inside me. Mark leans down sucking each nipple, making them rock hard as his hand travels to feel my wetness. “Shit, Sara, you naughty girl. You’re soaked.” I giggle as he circles my clit with his fingers and uses his other hand to spread my legs. Mark takes his belt and wraps them around my wrists attaching them to the headboard. “What are you doing?” I whisper. He doesn’t answer as his mouth finds my pussy. He uses his tongue to probe my slit as he rubs my clit with his fingers. Before long I am squirming under his mouth as my pleasure builds. Mark gets me close to the edge and right when I’m about to orgasm, he pulls away. I whimper, but he silences me by kissing me. I taste my sweetness.
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