I stopped in the doorway to watch them. She was in her early thirties had a nice figure, pierced nipples and ample breasts. He was slightly older wi...h a thin athletic body and was doing her doggy style. As I watched they both seemed to look me straight in the eye, which at first felt uncomfortable. I could see her breast swinging, swaying and banging together as breasts do when the owner is being taken from behind. This was very errotic I love breasts and having only viewed another woman’s. " Meet the people responsible for creating you? I'm there. Look, I gotta run. I'll meet you before seven. And Jules... I, uh," she paused, "hope you have a good day," she finished and hung up before I could say anything.I know that wasn't the way she wanted to end the call. Was she was struggling with the same thoughts I was having? Can we love each other already? Are we in love? No, that can't be it. It's only been a week. That's not enough time.*My workday passed quickly and uneventfully.. Oddly enough, despite the fact that she was dressing me in femaleattire, I felt the stirrings of sexual arousal as the soft materialslid up my legs. By the time she'd pulled them both up and decidedI needed a black lace suspender belt to hold them in place, Ialmost willingly stood up to help her pass the garment around mywaist and secure the stockings to the straps. For the rest of the weekend I wore the underwear, only removingthe stockings briefly when Amanda painted my nails. If I'd. Wilson your not thinking of butt fucking me are you? No! Please your cock is to thick for my little butt hole. I said, sounding a bit worried. "Don't play with my ass. I've never been fucked in my ass by one as big as you." Don't panic," he told me, stilling rubbing his thumb over my asshole, pressing against it. "I'm just going to play with it. I'm not going to fuck it - this time."After he said that I started to really work myself back onto his cock as he played with my ass more and more..