My wife had always envied my ass;she didn't think it was right that a twenty-something man should have"the ass of 19-year-old girl." My newly-Naired l...gs were creamy columnsleading the eye to the flawless globes of my toned posterior.I gaped at the mirror a while longer, then returned to my wife's closet.I chose my favorite skirt, a stretchy dark-green cotton mini with blackpolka dots. It fell to about mid thigh, and hugged my ass in a flatteringway.When I was girling, my testicles tended to. I knew Liam would knock and just walk in because that is what we all do when we pop round to each other’s houses. We had a back story worked out, that he had come to help me with a computer emergency. He was IT support for our whole friend group, so this was more than feasible. Not that we were going to get caught but at least we had a cover, just in case.When the door finally opened, I stood up and rushed towards him. My kimono fell open as I half jogged across my hallway. Liam’s eyes went. He wasthree when he had seen him last, and now he was grown, tall andstraight, with the emperor's strong features, and the muscular frame ofAntonius.The acolytes whispered of his story. He was a slave, raised to be agladiator, who had been called to Dianna's service. Antonia left theacolytes' quarters, late at night, to witness the combat. She sawHippolytus stride into combat, looking disdainfully at the priest. Andshe saw his look change, as the priest taught him to respect the lessonsof age.. Damn! Bare skin to the waist! Maybe this was going to be easier than I had started to think. I slid my hand back down her thigh all the way to her knee. At this point, I moved my hand to the front of her thigh and made another trip up and down her thigh. I paid attention when I got to her belly, and I felt no pussy hair. I thought that it might be just a bikini cut, but maybe she shaved all over.When I returned my hand to her knee, I moved it over so that I was now touching the inside of her.