Helen, if you close your eyes, can you see me as a girl?"Helen didn't answer for a bit. When she realised we were waiting for ananswer she responded,..."Yes." And do you like what you see?" prompted Rachel."Yes," Helen reluctantly replied. "Sorry David." I can't see you as male. I tried but I can't. You have always been thestrong one, the one who comforts me, like you are doing now. However,there is also a frightened girl in there, who also needs comfort. Justbecause someone likes to do. I don't know what he did, but the back of my hand was on his cock, and I wondered how big the damned thing was, because it was pressing against my hip as well. He leaned in and kissed me again, and I almost shifted my position toput my arm around him. Almost. But I didn't want to move my hand. Well, not that far, anyway. Instead, I bent my wrist just enough that now it was my palm that was against his dick and, if I inched my fingers just enough, I could slip them over his waistband as well.. I yelled out“No WAIT, can you open the door for us? …..Hello, you there?”The back door opened and a torch shone brightly at us, all thoughts of being naked had gone and all we wanted was to get out of the car, and quickly get dressed.Let’s have a photo then, his phone flashed twice and we were out of the car, still being snapped, I quickly put the rear seats back into position, opened the front door wound the seat back upright and slid it back to see my clothes.Jayne was now dressed having just. The sound of keys at the door let me know she is home, which sends a rush of excitement deep into my core. She takes no time and comes straight to the room, where I'm on the bed, ready to relish in my wife. I want to taste every inch of her body, to make her so overwhelmed in lustful need of me. “Well, hello there, good looking. How you doin'?” I say it with my thickest New York accent, which sounds so incredibly cheesy, but it makes her smile every time. “You, you're such a tease! Do you know.