She went to her pack and grabbed the quirt she kept for dogs. She squeezed back into the capris and approached the now scared slave upon the couch.Lun... slipped the quirt on her wrist and began stroking Oscar’s skin with the soft leather. “Now, those teddy bears are cameras aren’t they perv?” she said. “So where is the recording device?”“No Mistress I would never re--”WHACK! The quirt landed on his balls, leaving a welt. “YEEES, YES YES they are!” wailed Oscar. Between sobs he told her where the. Your... fingers. I'm... going... to... cum... soooooooon... so... sooooooon." I was very close and the delicious friction was making me want to get off soon too, but I wanted something more. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and without separating us, I knelt to the floor. "Oh Jesus... Jamie... what... are... you... doing," she panted. "Get on you hands and knees my dear mother and spread your beautiful legs wide." I was still buried to the hilt in her tight love channel. I was now. She didn’t seem to have any breast development yet. I was interested in breasts, but more so in the area between the legs. When she left, I quickly made my way upstairs to the bedroom. Then I had a thought- if I was going to change into a girl, why not make a full change? I made my way into my sisters’ bedroom. I started to feel a familiar swell in my trousers as I made my way to her underwear drawer. I refrained from sniffing them and retrieved some smaller white panties and then made my way. We flirted, but that is as far as it went. Sometimes we would go out for drinks with the rest of our group and it never progressed further because of fear of office gossip unfortunately. I was single at the time and had many fantasies about what it would be like with her. She changed jobs soon after and we lost contact.About a month later she came into my life again. I have always liked the beach a lot and as an exhibitionist I am always keen on topping up my all over tan. It was a nice day so.