Her body arched slightly off the mat hoping to cause him to move faster to her pussy. She could feel her passion rising and knew it wouldn’t take mu...h for him to pull the first orgasm of the night from her wet and aroused cunt. Her mind reeled with the pleasure and she told herself, ‘One touch to my clit and he’s going to set me off for sure.’ John maddeningly made her wait though. He kissed and licked all around her pussy but stayed away from actually touching it. He kissed down the soft inner. I would be better served to be in fullpossession of my faculties in dealing with Ms. Steinman, anyway. Only recently, I had felt powerful and in control in what Linda hadcalled her power suit.. Now I felt like a man wearing a wig, with hislacy bra clearly visible through his sheer blouse, wearing hissecretary's heels, skirt and jacket. Thank God the skirt wasn'ttransparent too, or her matching panties and garter belt would beequally available for public perusal and appreciation.I decided that. The wife was pretty and shapely. The husband was good looking and in good shape. Leaning forward and putting a hand on her knee, his wife asked of mine, "What do you think of swapping husbands for some fun?" My wife turned to look at me. I saw in her eyes the way they shifted to the husband that she found him alluring, and the thought tantalizing. She smiled at me shyly and blushed. But looking at the wife I felt the same way. I took my wife's hand and winked at her. Our eyes said it all. I. .butch. I've always wanted to look like a boy."A tear escaped from the corner of her eye as she spoke. Kim reached afinger down, wiped it away and licked it from her finger as she said,"Well, I would be happy to help you, dear." Stroking the poor girl'shair she continued, "And I must say, I think you will look much betterwhen this is all gone. Much more... butch, since that's what you reallywant. But I'm thinking a flattop would even better than a crewcut.Generally, only a really butch would.