La verne you have been a very BOD agent

(Part 1 from 1)

The last door on the presideo was mine for three days,pre paid, on her GOVSAT card. Monday would be a busy day for everyone I had on my list. So I am going to enjoy the next 24x2 like I never had in my MENSA/Government controled life. A whisp of hand on my naked cold back and buttock rise warmed deep into the core of me from a single point of contact."OHH good I left the keycard in the slot" I was hoping She would wait till we were inside before she kissed me , The next room over was looking out at our bare asses, though it was dark.I could feel the heat of her lips going for my breasts again. I spun away from her eager lips, to reach for a light switch," whaooo! Girl, I gotta pee so bad, you might get a golden shower mixed with your first love lock in a motel room". I laid my wadded denims on the hand sink counter ,just in time to be over the potty ,when the first spray left me." Say you wernt joking were you?" I wrapped five twists on my fingers grinning back up to her munchkin cheeks, GODAM she looked young in the bright light of the dressing mirror."May I do that for you laverne. Ive never thought about how sexual, it would be to wipe it for someone else.I know I get a buzz nearly every time. In fact I sometimes just go on to a cheap thrill with others in the booth next to me listening to me spaz out" We both laughed to tears as I nodded affirmative to her in the throws of convultions. While I waited to gain control of the air I breathed."I Did it I a mall in D.C. where the VIPs shop. I was looking at a young man in the sport shop, doing exersizes with an erection, like a shetland pony. He looked thru the glass at me, and flashed it out of his shorts band,right to me. I was the juiciest I'd been in years. the ladies rest room lounge, was next door, so I dodged in to it, hit the first stall. My Armanii suit on the floor before the gate closed. I had no bra or panties on so I was naked when my buns hit the electricly warmed seat. If my hand was a snake, it couldn't have moved any faster.,I was into my hole, with a thumb ,pumping on my clit like it was a worrisome zit. It wasn't five minuets till I huffed into the station with a load of excess baggage to wipe on my tits for the krinkely feeling after it dried. I was humming 'George Straight', while dressing on the way to the sinks.I Paused, for a nice attendant to spray Channel for a walk thru. then an older lady came out of the next stall to mine. She patted my shoulder and said, Thank you my dear, I ve waited a long time to know I wasn't the only bell clapper in the Crapper'. She tipped the attendant a five and put her finger to the astonished lips "lick it if you want but keep it between sisters, ok?" The Black girl did lick her fingers and turned to me with the motion of hands" PLEASE, no tip from you mam, I owe you one. That's Senetor Fillmores wife, she ain't tipped me in three years of ten trips a day." WE lit cigaretts for each other and I sat with her on the lounges sophia Circle. She was a riot and a friend to remember every day". "Laverne, can I ask if I am being to pushy for you ,it seem s you want to slow down a little."She could percive very well too. "I ll give you credit for being intuitive Missy,I just want us to be friends, as we become lovers, does that make sence?" she took a long drag from my smoke and blew it on my chest. "I'd love to be your friend laverne, Because I have secrets to share with someone who can understand I wasn't a pervert for some of the stunts I've pulled over the last three years or so." I kissed her warmly and setteled down into the recliner ,pulling her across my lap so that her dripping swatch of thigh hair was on top of my crown of thatch."I bet my tits are more sensitive than yours" She was laying with her head on my shoulder lips on my neck." how are we going to judge this feat of olympic prowess?" She took off her Class Ring and hung it on her nipple then put her s to mine and moved to slid the ring onto me. "This is what we did in church camp last summer" she was doing it repeatedly with my returning it each time.Our cabin was big girls,36B cups and over, I just bearly made the cut because I still had 34A's in my bag and wore them.We did a lot of wild shit, it was then that I decided to try one, good woman affair, before I commited to some Jerk red neck, to tickel my funny bone, for fifty years. You were picked by a higher power to meet my needs at the right moment. I knew as soon as you stepped thru the pool gate,THERE IS MY LOVER, I AM NOW, READY!" I could not have agreed with her more. "I feel the same way missy, On the plane comming in I was thinking of my Girl encounters and the importance in my love file. the only person, that ever really got under my skin Was/but not 'is' a male. I would imagine the third seires of surgery is about complete for his change to a full blown woman of thiry three by now. I met him in grade school and we clicked good for several years. Then we made love for a week and I was shipped off to ah** boarding school, we wrote for a few years then he went to denmark to work and pay for the Switch over" And I went on assignment to Bancock and Hanoi. Where I was locked into a secure Environment for two years. When I got back, My letters to him were returned "undeliverable". His mom and him had split over his choice so even she wanted me to find him. He always thought, I would find out I was lesbian, later in life. So that would mean,He and I would become gay,lovers again for the long haul".I watched her eyes looking at me as if I were an egg she was hatching under her hot little swirlls of curls. "I was told by my best friend too, that her mother thought I kissed her more than girlfriends were supposed to, Then my soccer coach told me not to touch the other little girls in the privates so much.BUT, Then five weeks later we were on the road to kentucky for the nationals and it was her fingers walking in MY mushy waddel to make me purr like a kitten with a sunny spot, She almost wore my trip hammer out, It was tender for longer than the ham string I pulled.I wanted to touch her also but it didn't work that way for her. she did her own business.It smelled like fresh baked tuna bread any way.Then my band instructor caught me peeping up into a girls shorts leg , He was too, and it was nice and bald slick as it could be, she wore the same shorts three days a week and a mini the other two. So him and I shared a wink and he put me next to him up front with her as the center piece. We were treated to a lot of open slice and twisted shorts legs. He was a young teacher ,about 22, and we were twelve or thirteen. So he was very careful not to encorage any thing like a crush. We went to a band invitational in a big city's stadium for a major football game. I was percussion master, zyxaphone, novelity noises. We got hotel rooms free but it was five to a room that left three of us without a match: Him as the only Adult Male. Me and DE DE Franklin, the only black in the band, No one was Prejudgistj of course, BUT, they didn't want her in their room or me either. I was a head taller and totally developed as a woman.they were still in training bras and Granimals. We had two nites and two days of intense practice, then the game on sunday sleep overnight and go home on monday.We sat up a screen in the middle of the two giant King pillow top gel beds. they were miserable sleeping so her and I made a pallette on the floor. WE had a ball, with him as the co-conspiritor. We egged the bus, put Ten super fire crackers in a poop filled sack in the trash can out side the cluster of rooms for our group. We were roomed in another building, half a block away, and on the third floor end of the Catwalk. But the best was a trick we played that went toooo good. He sent pizza to every room but one and cokes, bread sticks,party salad,cheeze cake. then we waited for them boys to come whining to us about it. this went as planed, they shared with the ones that were already full by the time they got back over to the rooms. then at two oclock in the morning, we were going back, knock on the door and deliver more pizza to them, thru a kid from another band and try to get paid for it. they answered the door nude and let him in with the pizzas paid him and tipped him to boot, but we heard girls voices in this all boy room. So we ask the kid how many girls were in those two beds. He told us three for sure, naked as they was born.So mister WHIZ called the night maintainance man and sent me for the mini cam corder and a light bar. The maintainance man was given a lesson in operation of the equipment and I opened the door for him to jump thru. They were orgy bound all of them, still romping at three thirty in the morning, after we woke them up and fed 'em they started again.He got 45 seconds of good steady faces looking into the cam, then the scramble for clothing and cover. Too late, Busted big time. We just went back to bed till eight thirty. We had a good time watching the video of our worst enemies humping the heck out of each other. One was a boy up in a boy, with a girl and a girl wrapped up trying to sleep next to them.I aws amazed at the action ,as I watched it forty times in that day. Marching day was onehundred five Degrees with no breeze down in that sinkhole of stinking messes . DE DE had a heat faint. We ran her to a clinic near the motel but they insisted on putting her in the big hospital across town, Her fokls agreed that it wasn't serious she did it 5 or 6 times every year. But hospital was paid for so we put her in. The two of us, got back to the room at about dark. we were still in our band uniforms. He watched us march on tv and told me to take my shower first. Gladly ,I followed his instructons, to the letter. I stepped into the cubical nude, with my uniform on the rack, and my boxer sleepers under my arm. I was tempted to spank my monkey ,but the pressure of the water pulsator was working very well. Then he called into me. "Missy can I go to the Can I won't peek at your Curtins, honest". I was shivering towards the climax of the week, I didn't care what he did. But it broke my rythem ,with the pulsator head, so I was flustered. Then I heard him sprinkling, so I looked at the disfigureing glass door and moved it just a crack to see the pink. He was back to me but naked with a motel robe over his shoulder. In the Haze covered mirror, I could make out a member larger than his hand could cover as he leaked into the stool, shaking it briskly all the while. I got back under the pulsator and let it start me again."He yelled"SORRY! I hit the flush out of habit."I knew I had about three heart beats to get out from that stream of warm water before it turned to scalding hot for about one minute,"EEEEOYE" I heard me say it but I couldn't take it. I jumped out into the middle of the floor reaching for a towel only a small hand size was available we didn't get maid service on sunday. It went to shampoo in my eyes then to my hair tangled in my neckless. I felt funny when I opened my eyes he was standing next to the shower with a big thirsty white beach towel, offering it to me and covering up his totally erected "DICK." The face to face meeting was not unnerving to me at all. I smiled to him and flopped my hands on my thighs like a pinguin that was dumb as a box of rocks. I took the towel just to get a look at his erection better. Threw it on the sink and took his hand into the shower with me. "this way I can keep and eye on you" I told him as I offered him the soap and wash rag, He washed my back good and hard."OOPS ,DARNit, I DROPED the danged old soap then reached around to fake getting the other bar to replace the one he all to conviently dropped. I grinned back over my shoulder and placed his hands on my aching stones. I also started him into my kiss, while the erection probed up my back and on my hips, smacking noiesly . I had heard about this type of HOT incident, where the guy gets jumpy and wastes the erection before the action.But that was alright too I was there for the fun." I'll get the soap for you/" I dived forward from the waist, grabbed the soap, spread my legs, THAT trapped the wayward "peen-I" in between my vulva, labial lips, touching my clitoris solidly and sticking out in front of me three inches yet. I put my nails over it like a claw and held tight." I am comming for you NOW" I was too it slammed me hard I braced my forehead on the tile wall trying to get him inside me but it was out of control, I rammed back tight against him and bent forward till his hands on my breasts wouldn't allow me to do it any further. I was week kneed and woosie from the heat of the shower. He hit the off switch and propped the robe around us both to lead me to my bed. I shook my head and turned to kiss him so passionatly he would not doubt, I was sleeping in his bed with him tonite. We folded onto the giant pillow and tangled feet as he switched ends with his head to begin sucking my toes and rubbing my feet. then a pikny was probing into my clit hood with the nail scratching it a little. I couldn't keep quiet, when he started oralizing me, every member of my body screamed "I want to do that for a woman someday". He was a very gentle person, I felt no pain when he split my juicing vaginals and stroked easily on to touch far back in my twisted guts. All the time, with my hand leading cadence by running from his hairy ball sacK in the back over his, butt cheeks to the small of his back.
AT least Ten times we stopped,** Both smoked from one cigarette,then went back for some new angle or combination, the phone rang and we thought it was our wake up we were in the highest of waves of the night,(he knocked it off the hanger to make it stop ringing)Me on his tummy facing his toes and he has both hands in everything I call dear. We had a knock at the door praying for it to be locked as I sneekd quickly over to the other messed up bed under the screen panel, he slipped the robe on," SIR ,WE COULDN"T GIVE YOU A WAKE UP, BECAUSe THE PHONE IS OFF THE HOOK" deskman applogized "OH shit, I wonder who was on the other call" he knew right who it was."That would have been the pranksters in 143-57 " they were having a loud time at your expense Sir , they could hear her saying your name fifty times a minute, But they were imatating you saying "back -KUCHUNG! back_KUCHUNG!" We dressed in a flash and went to the hospital in the motel van loaded up our rested pal and slept back to the bus. "BACK-KER- CUNG BACK-KER-KUNG' sister loves the way he's HUNG HUNG. Back kerchung back kerchung, Missy takes him up the BUNG BUNG. WE got on the bus and ask what all that was about and He convienced them they dilled the wrong room,And the night clerk "CHECKED" sure enough they dialed the honeymooner suite. The the clincher. DE DE told them it would have been prety hard to do much with her awake all night in pain. BY the grace of golly whizz WE got away with it. His wife thinks my poop don't stink either." .

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