Another missing person. I arrivedin jeans and coat. They were actually womens jeans with a high smallwaist and underneath I wore my girdle which gav... me more of a femininefigure with my penis tucked back. I wore silicon breast forms. I had alarge overcoat which covered the fact that I was also wearing a purplesilk blouse and wore knee length womens boots under my jeans. Thisoutfit basically meant I could go about in public as apparently malewhilst wearing mainly female clothes. I had. You take your time, letting your lips stretch and slide down the shaft.To tease me you get halfway down and pull your head back, your mouth is filled with drool, you let it run out of your mouth allover my cock.You squeeze the base again, lick your lips and smack my sloppy wet dick on them, it feels so good I twitch and let out a "oh fuck yes baby, I love it when you do that"Then you slide those soft thick lips up and down my shaft again, top, bottom, both sides, you make sure you don't miss an. ." Jack gasped in wonder and desire. His wife stood naked before him. A broad red ribbon wrapped under armpits and was tied in a big bow under her breasts, the two tails hung down her belly to end at the dark triangle of her bush. She bent one knee coyly as she stood in her high heeled 'Fuck Me Boots'. "Well?" she asked lightly."I've always liked those boots" Jack replied. He moved a little closer, but he was enjoying just gazing upon her naked body bathed in the Christmas lights.Marion stood. ’ ‘Yeah. It’s a scar.’ ‘What?’ ‘Listen. When I was a kid, I was in competitive swimming. I…fell. In the pool.’ ‘You, falling? I’m shocked.’ ‘Zip it, smartass. Yes, I fell. But unfortunately I fell with one leg in the pool, and one leg out. They call it a ‘straddle injury’. I…tore, inside. I had to have surgery to repair it. It left me with that pucker.’ ‘My God. How old were you?’ ‘Ten. At the time, it was a couple weeks off school and some sitz baths, I didn’t really know what it meant. But.