The bar closed at eleven and at this time we were still chatting to Paul, Terry and Malcolm. Terry suggested that we all go back to their cabin for a ...ightcap.Jaq had the look in her eye that suggested that she was up for some naughty antics. We had discussed briefly that we were into the swinging lifestyle, probably why we were invited back for a nightcap.Jaq was looking pretty hot as she sat on the sofa, dressed in high heels, short black skirt, stockings and black lace panties. The guys were. " "I really wanted to go that sex party." "I'm sure they'd put one together once you fully recovered." Lily was silent for a long while and she stroked my face. "I think this is the longest without having sex. There is this really cute Asain intern who looks just like Sandra Oh. I think she would be interested in getting together some time. Just the three of us." Then she was silent again. "Would you do me a favor?" "Anything." "I want to smell your pussy," she said. "I don't think I. He suddenly pressed his lips to the inside of my thigh where the leg meets the groin which made my breath catch. He was so close to my pussy I groaned, this kisses made my pussy ache, I wasn’t sure if it had recovered enough yet to touch after the pounding I just gave it with my fingers.Instead my Uncle gently spread apart my lips and blew on my hot sensitive little clit. It felt good but a little strange, until he spread my a little farther open and started blowing a small stream of cool air. WHY? In order to perpetuate the species--of course!So, why not just accept the fact that some men carry that extra female chromosome with them, and that they aren't afraid to exhibit that side of themselves in public? Personally, I use my (strongly) female side as a comfort zone that I visit whenever I can--or when the need arises-due to stress, celebration, or just everyday living. Please don't prejudge me for having the amazing ability to switch sexes at the drop of a hat. I use my feminine.