A Genny Story The Strap-On This is nearly a compleatly true story. It is my first attempt at submitting any of my adventures, but I have been sharing them with friends on line for a couple of years. I hope you enjoy this, and I promise to try to send some more. I am Genny Just after Melly and I moved in together, I came home one morning and found a strap-on dildo still in the box, sitting on Melly's dresser. I was going to leave it alone but my curosity got the best of me.
Campus was deserted for spring break, most students choosing to go home rather than hang around. Inside three young women, Mel and Jessie both 20, and there cross-hall friend Amy, 19, were all enjoying a quiet night in, watching movies and chatting. It was an interesting mix for anyone on campus who knew the people involved. Certainly many a tongue was left wagging when Mel and Jessie walked by, the most prominent lesbians on campus.
We both briefly spoke on our phones and hung up. A little bit about me - I am a very feminine looking male. The first time I tried on a bra and matching….
Total 0 votes. Heather let herself into the house, kicking off her high-heels the second she set foot inside the door. She was taking the afternoon off; getting things ready for what she was hoping would be a night to remember. The suit jacket was next to go, tossed haphazardly across the arm of the couch.