But damn it I can't help myself because the instincts and urges of this body overwhelm any intentions I had of not acting like a woman."Yeah... we all...had a great time last night. Sandy and I were glad we ran into you since we had Kristy with us. Yes she is here with me by the pool. Sure you can talk to her but hold on a sec, she has oil on her hands," Ken says."I don't want to talk to him," I state flatly, but I wipe the oil off my hands on my towel.Ken mutes the phone and says, "Come on, talk. I reached down to touch my clit when George said ah , ah be good lay still. My hips were moving on their own violation as his tongue continued up my legs and onto my thighs and missed my aching pussy. He used his tongue in my belly button then up my sides then over my breast stopping to suck and nibble at my nipples. Then he held himself over me and said you’re the most beautiful sensual sexual open woman I’ve ever made love too. He lowered himself down until the head of his cock slid over my. I mean if she still wants?’ ‘I’d loved too!’ she exclaimed leaning over to kiss Roxy who kissed her back. Greg stood there stunned as he watched the two women he loved enmesh in a passionate embrace. ‘I think you need to come over here,’ instructed Christelle between kisses with Roxy. He walked over to the middle of the room where the two women were embraced. As he got close Christelle reached out and took him by the hand and drew him towards them, kissing him deeply. ‘I love you Greg,’ she. Was I even wearing shoes? I lookeddown and saw that indeed I was - shiny black knee-high leather boots withthick platform heels. A long set of pink laces was hooked through tinymetal hoops, and at least six separate knots were tied between the bootsfrom shin to knee."Shit", I muttered as the crowd began to laugh. My knees were more orless attached, and when I tried to move my legs I discovered that theboots were actually roller skates. Naturally I immediately lost mybalance and fell flat on my.