They stopped up on the moor.Nanny cracked the whip a few more times over the girl buttocks then climbed down and whispered in her ear, "Good Pony, are...you tense, excited, yes I see you are," she slid her hand down between the girls legs and inserted her thumb in the wetness she found. "Is that nice Pony," Yes Nanny" Then this will be your special treat when you are a good pony."The girl stood still unable to do anything more until her moans told Nanny that she was satisfied and it was time to. I had grown up being told that sex was a bad thing and that women were not really supposed to enjoy it all that much. Touching yourself was completely out of the question, unless you were bathing. So, early one morning I was feeling a little hot and horny and decided to try it out to see what I was missing. I had always wanted to see what it was like but had only gotten as far as being a little curious. For some reason whenever I had even thought about doing it in the past, it felt dirty and. Wendy was twelve years older than him but they hadfallen in love so a little age gap hadn't stopped them.I went to the kitchen and got a water to help myself relax. My cheekswere flushed and I felt like I was having a panic attack.I don't know what to do now. What is wrong with me? What am I doing here?Trying to cheat on Abby with her stepfather in drag?No, I wouldn't. I wouldn't do that and I'm not into dudes anyways. Yeah,yeah...this is just a fun joke. I'll have Jerry dress up and have a. ’‘You look ravishing,’ she said, and, taking my hand, squeezed it hard. I looked into her eyes, but failed to read her expression – what was worse, I couldn’t understand my own feelings at that time. I instantly felt weak at the knees. ‘I’m glad you think I am beautiful. Rakesh does not seem to think so,’ I said. She smiled at me: ‘you are really so very beautiful.’ I felt redness creep up my cheeks as she said it, and wondered why she said so.I said, ‘I think you are beautiful too. I want to.