Sliding my hand upwards under her skirt I sought and found the gusset of her panties, had my mouth not been otherwise engaged I would have grinned at ...he dampness I found there.This woman was more than ready for it and I was going to provide her with it. With an expert flip of the fingers I pushed the material of her panties to one side and plunged two fingers into her tight, wet hole, groaning into my mouth the woman pressed down on my fingers and I knew that I was in. Moving my other hand I. Seeyou then."It was a tough night as I wondered how I was ever going to pass myselfoff as a girl. In the morning she came in and woke me early. I slippedon clean panties, then she took me to the head and washed my hairagain, but this time she set it in rollers and used some sort of a gel.As the gel worked she wanted to help me get dressed, but I told her Icould manage and went to my berth. The bra went on easily, and after Ihad it fastened I put in the pads and began my makeup. I thought I. Believe it or not, Rome is the same latitude as New York City.” She looked at me in disbelief, but knew that I’d never lie to her.We spent the following two days touring the city—climbing to the top of the Arc de Triomphe, riding to the top of the Eiffel Tower, visiting the Museum of the Army at Invalides—a fascinating museum that had once been a hospital--and Napoleon’s Tomb. We were tired when we walked into our room that night to pack, but I knew we’d have time to rest tomorrow on the. Looking for all the world like an innocent young girl I stand there looking after her as she walks away out of sight checking out her legs and under that short cheerleader skirt her sweet ass. I shake my head and belatedly call out, "You can heat up your own food young lady. Especially now that I'm going to have to take a shower too."- AnnaI nearly stumble when he calls after me. Not the part about heating my own food. I am about to stick my tongue out when he says it, even if he can't see me,.