I stop when I come to your breast and gently cup it in my hand. I lean in and kiss your nipple, slowly circling it with my tongue while my fingertips ...ontinue down your body. My fingers show me the soft gentle curves of your body. I soon follow the path of my fingers with soft loving kisses. My fingers gently glide across your hips and outer thighs. I feel the need to explore every inch of your body. I make my way down your outer thighs with warm kisses before I gently part your legs, kissing. He was seeing his female side for the first time. In his eyes,this looked right and thinking, had Jenny seen this even before he realisedit himself. He couldn't be absolutely sure because he thought that Jennyhad her own thoughts about herself. Jenny saying that it was time to getdressed interrupted John's thoughts. By this time, of course, any reluctanceon his part to dress in women's clothes had completely gone. As far asJohn was now concerned, he couldn't wait to get into these clothes. Unbeknownst to him,the effect was a petite redhead, elbows tucked but hands girlishlyoutstretched to keep balance, the skirt of her white sun-dressfluttering about her as she scurried along the other two, who have nowbuilt a considerable lead.As they rounded another corner, he cursed under his breath. Furiouslypumping his arms, he redoubled his efforts. It seems that Vivian'sbody had impressive stamina for him to be able to sprint this long -even longer than in his old body, he realized.. He put the book aside and did not look at it again for twelve months. Gradually he was able to put the memory of his lust for her aside, and denied himself the reality of it.Months later, when he was packing his things and getting ready for his return home, he came across the book again in one of the bedroom draws. He took the volume and sat on the edge of the bed and leafed through it. He flicked past one of the full-page colour plates and something caught his eye that caused him to.