This seemed a strange way for a woman to dress when she was on her own. For a moment I felt a jealous twinge as I wondered if she had brought a visito... to the island. But there was no sign of anyone else. As I stood there staring at her lovely bottom and listening to the tapping of the keys of her computer, I noticed that occassionally she would stop typing and move her right hand down to her lap. Maybe she has to rest it occassionally so as not to get RSI, I thought. Surely she doesn’t have to. The dull ache I have felt in my loins since awaking now rushes forth as I realise I can now talk to strangers unknowingly searching the Internet for horny women for sexual reasons.I lift my nightdress over my head and let it fall where I stand, as my eyes catch my naked form in the full length mirror I had placed onto the wall for such moments, and it excites me knowing men are going to be looking and making those comments that turn women on sexually.I found out a long time ago when I used to. "Shall we show it to him again first?" asked Jeannie. "I don't see why not," said Joan, "I said keep licking you littleshit," she said to me. "Our conversation doesn't concern you until Itell you it does, understand?" "Yes dear," I said meekly. "That's better," she said, as I continued to lick her shoes."Here, you can work on the bottom and on the heel a little bit too.Tomorrow, I may go out and step in some doggie poop before we do this,just for fun." Here it is," said Jeannie,. She felt the hand tug down and pause, then a sudden, wet warmth engulfed her cock. With a surprised little noise, she opened her eyes and looked down, grinning. She rested her hand on the gorgeous babes long blonde hair, not pushing, just encouraging.Jamie felt the tip of her hard cock fill his mouth as he wrapped his lips around it, she was smaller than Kelly and Caitlyn, but still bigger than himself, though his thoughts were already straying from any pretense of measuring it. Being in.