She honestly surprised me by taking the lead this time, she was almost doing everything from kissing me to licking my ears, nick, nipples while rubbin... and massaging all of my body, by the time my hand reached her pussy she was leaking wet.She took the initiative and was getting closer to my pussy as I was on my back, she shocked me by passing her tongue over my pussy lips and clit, although it was her only second time of actual sex with another woman, last time with me in the clinic and this. There had even been cameras in the head when he went to take a leak that morning. He had to figure out what was going on. He could get accustomed to the awareness of everyone around him, and even the jolt of more information whenever he brushed someone, but he knew it wasn't normal. What was happening to him?Caleb's mind replayed the scene at the crash site, almost unbidden, but apparently in answer to his mental question. The strange conversation that seemed to be all in his head could be. I'll lean over the desk and you can do me from the rear. It shouldn't take you very long to get off," she answered.She figured that he'd enter her and do some of the old in and out before climaxing. That's what men did. That's what her ex-husband had always done. It wasn't that great, but she missed it anyway."Would you mind sitting on the edge of the desk for a moment?" he asked."Okay," she replied somewhat surprised by his request.She sat on the desk looking at him. The fact was that she was. She was such a feminine lady though. I loved the silky clothes she would always wear and loved the smell of her perfume and the sound of her jewelry as she moved about. She loved wearing feminine dresses and tight wool skirts and bright, shiny satin blouses with sashes that tied into a bow in the front. She always wore lipstick, eye shadow and other makeup too! My favorite thing though was watching her sit in those tight skirts! To cross her shiny, nyloned legs with a zip and then hear the.