What a contrast it was to look down and see Mike's sturdy shoes andthick trousers next to my fragile sandals and delicate nylons with mypainted toe na...ls peeking through. How had I gotten myself into this?What if this big guy found out I was really a boy dressed up? Feeling my bare arm against his rough jacket, I quickly decided my onlyoption was to act a feminine as possible. Choking on my words Ifluttered my eyelashes and told Mike how strong he was. He responded bycasually resting a hand on. ”She went quiet for a long time. At least, it felt like a long time. Finally, she said, “Anyway, I ... I wanted to thank you. I wouldn’t have said anything to my parents if it wasn’t for you.” She leaned over and kissed my cheek. “You’re a—”“Don’t. Don’t say what I think you’re going to say.”She smiled. “Well, you are.”“So, what happens now? Are you going to the police?”“Daddy says it’s not worth it. I’ve washed and stuff since Saturday, obviously, and apart from my arm there’s no other sign of. ..” She comments, gazing at his member and finding herself licking her lips. “Want a BJ?”“Fuck yeah!” He smartly and quickly answered, making her laugh at his eagerness. “Not a fucking bad way to end this...”“End this? Oh no Frankie, we aren't through yet... In fact, change of plan.” Perry said, moving off from the couch as an idea struck her. “Lay down on here, and let me go get something...” She instructed, already turning and moving to delve into her handbag for that “something” of. Almost touching me. I turn around to look at meet your gaze, willing myself to be brave enough to hold it. Your gorgeous brown eyes are looking deep into mine, and I know I wont be able to control myself. You are much closer now, so close you are almost leaning against me. We both look down to see that i've naturally taken your hand and I as I lock my fingers into yours, you gently twist my wedding ring, reminding that I'm not yours..but your other hand caresses my hip so seductively, I forget.