Richard breezed in obviously very pleased with life kissed Annette on the top of her head and said good morning to her before going up behind Deborah,...hugging her and kissing the nape of her neck. He then goosed her and danced away before she could retaliate. He sat down at the table, picked up his knife and fork and held them vertically on the table."What's for breakfast, good wife?" he asked."Stale bread and water for you, Mr Hoddinot, if you go on behaving like that." What have I done. I was also using the time to walk with Felicita. We could spend time together this way, more together than if she was chauffeuring me around in her scooter. Instead of looking at the back of her head, I could walk with her at my side, our hands intertwined. I took pictures of some promising locations, as well as pictures of locations that would help me find these spots later. I could tell Felicita was also thinking of how our time together was coming to an end. Her mood was …, well, maybe not. With her loudcomment drawing attention it was clear that everyone was looking at me;a guy wearing what were very obviously women's sandals, questionablegendered clothes, an armful of packages from women's clothing stores, apurse, pierced ears with pearl studs and a nose ring with a prettyenameled flower, dark red lipstick and thick lashes.The shaking began slowly in my knees and spread throughout my bodyuntil I could not physically move. The pounding of my heart was soloud, all I could hear. M watched him mount Claire in one easy motion, sliding right into her aided by her juicy wetness where she was so ready for him. His ass began to pump powerfully, M watched as Jim's thick shaft slid back slick and shiny from Claire's moisture before slamming back into her again."Ugghh, aahh," was all Jim could manage as he sank deep in Claire and off-loaded his sperm into her.M watched fascinated as Jim's thighs clenched and his buttocks quivered with the effort he put in. An effort M could.