I spent long hours sunbathing on the deck, wearing nothing but a small bikini or bathing suit. My friend, or husband as I now called him, seemed to li...e me behaving this way. He didn’t act disappointed because of not going on holiday with his pal. I had told him earlier that I could be both, and I knew he realized the benefits. We had fun like we always had, but now I doubled as his lover and newly wed wife. I found that I had adapted quite well to this new situation. Being female was now my. ." Ray related."I've, uh, got a card..." Mary offered."Yeah..." Ray's response was lukewarm."No?" Look, it isn't you," Ray explained. "Actually, I don't want to put myself in a position where I might hurt or embarrass you. Next week is Homecoming, and I've been hoping to collect one certain girl -- I don't want you to think you're second best or anything, so I really don't think I deserve to go taking a card." It's pretty close to Homecoming," Mary pointed out. "You haven't asked her?" It's. My cock grew harder as I rubbed it. She lifted her skirt with her other hand and I could see that she wasn't wearing any panties. I could see her dark hairy pussy clearly through her pantyhose and this got me even more excited as I love women who wear pantyhose without panties. I took a proper grip on my cock in my pantyhose and began to wank it faster. I was going to cum soon and I told her so. She leaned in closer and said go for it as she loved to see the cum spurt. I wanked faster and. He whistled the dogs off the scent and led the horses to a brook where he let them drink. Arianna sat still in her saddle, suddenly shy. She felt shyer than any of the young things whose sexual flirtations she was obliged to keep a check on at their parties: shyer than her sister Sevie whispering in a corner of the sitting-room with Volka el Darien, shyer than Tashka’s friend Anata parrying with exquisite wit the attentions of Pava and Tarra el V’lair, certainly shyer than that bold young.