Here she was, alone in her guest bathroom with a perfect stranger—a perfectly naked, gorgeous stranger, fully aroused and offering himself to her on...his friggin knees. Emily began to salivate, her eyes going over every single inch of exposed flesh. She felt herself begin to throb with delicious desire. What was she thinking? She didn’t know this man. And Rio was downstairs, within earshot. She bit her lip and turned the shower on for him. Hoping he’d get the hint, she raced from the bathroom. . “See, nothing to damage.”Davey allowed a hand to slide up the shapely leg and across in front of the naked cunt he had glimpsed in the coach.“I detect some traces of moisture here my lady,” he said, touching the leather prow of the expensive saddle. “I see your ride is not only for the enjoyment of the air.”“You sir, are a scoundrel! You need to be taught some manners,” Jane scolded, bringing her riding whip down with some force across his hand.In a flash, Davey had her by the wrist and twisted. She was fingering her pussy as I did this. I moved my hand to join her, but she slapped in it. I figured she wanted the downstairs for herself, I'll take the up stairs. I worked each breast, paying equal attention to both. It wasn't long before I stood between her legs, and watched her finger her pussy. I stroked my cock as I watched. Nothing is hotter, let me tell you, then watching a woman finger or toy her own pussy. While she rubbed the pink, I fucked the stink. My cock was in her tight. From there I starting todress more.Going to goodwill during college breaks to pickup some dresses or try ona wedding dress.There was a time I explored much more of my femininity in my late 20'searly 30's. Going out dressed en femme, shopping shopping =), going toclub dances, meeting other sisters like me, goin to various meetups andparades dressed. It was a alive exp.Then something happened and stopped exploring, a failed encounter with aguy one night in a bar, made me think I wasn't up to.