"When I die I want my grave to look like this!" I blurted out."Seriously? But you're a man," Jane whispered back sternly."Not any more!" I giggled bu... I had been brought back with a jolt to thereality of the situation I found myself in. I was in a foreign town whereno one knew me and I was dressed like a woman. I nervously adjusted mybra, worried that someone might realise who I was underneath theseclothes. I was conscious then of the unmistakably feminine sound of theclacking of my five. Tommy grasped a little of the short hair on each side of her cunt and pulled her cunt-lips wide. He put his mouth to her pussy and ran his warm tongue into her cunt-slit. He licked the length of her cunt-gash, bringing a glow to her loins."Ummmm! I like it when you do that!"He licked through her pussy-slit two more times. Then he took his mouth away and put his fingers to his teeth. Putting his mouth back to her cunt, he resumed the licking motion.Her ass rolled to the warm stimulation he was. Yesterday in an uncharacteristic fit of courage, Sara had forced herself to purchase a (very daring by her standards) bright yellow bikini. With her olive skin, jet black shoulder length hair and bright smile, it compliments her well. It had somehow looked much less revealing yesterday in the fitting room mirror than it does today in this one. She wishes she'd made another selection now."No" she thinks to herself, "I've got to learn to not be so self-concious and this is the perfect. I arrived ten minutes early on Wednesday and took some deep relaxing breaths in my car. I walked in and noticed the difference between mid-week and week-end - there were only a small handful of people in the store. At the counter a woman asked, "May I help you." "Yes," I replied, "I'm Ryan and I have an appointment." Well, the woman then couldn't look at me while she talked and said, "Please fill out these papers and your consultant will be right with you." Moments later, she introduced.