All was right in my world. God my cock is so hard as I remember and relate this true story to you,my fans,so hard. I'm watching my hand on T's cock.Ho... the skin slides up and down as my hand slides up and down his beautiful hard shaft.How his bulging,bright cock tip shines and gets covered then uncovered by my hands action.I still find it all rather fascinating. I'm knelt there wankingT and myself and I don't know where the idea came from but I knelt up a little and,it seemed to happen all by. I was so ashamed.“You know Peter, when I met you; one of the reasons why I liked you was because you were such a sensitive man. A good listener, and had a very feminine side. I still love that about you very much. I have known about your desire to dress in woman’s clothes almost since the beginning. I was waiting for you to ask me to help you. But you never did. So, I had to resort to hiding and spying on you. This is not the first time I have done it. I have watched you prance around like a. She had very shapely legs and a great figure.Reba poured us each a glass of a red wine and she pulled open a box of Ritz Crackers.“Sorry,” she said, “I’m out of cheese.”The set up reminded me of my college dorm room days when I used to sit around with dorm mates and get drunk on wine while binging on Ritz Crackers.I finished off my last chapter of my McKinney Housewives story line and told her that all I needed was a finale chapter.“You’re a good writer,” Reba commented.“I don’t know about. One day I got caught rubbing up against those jets, but thats a tale for some other day. As the water was draining rapidly from the soaker, I slid myself directly under the fancy taps. I had the bath water fairly hot so I turned on the cold water first to sort of "shock and awe" my red steamy cunt. I played with the water taps, alternating between cold and hot while steadily increasing the pressure letting it tease me with various sensations. The tub and faucet placement was set up perfectly to.