I was in heaven.That evening Myra told me Roland and Sonja would not be home for dinner. She told me she was going to have a sauna and that I should j...in her. The sauna was at the back of their apartment, at the end of a long corridor. I gently pushed open the door and was in shock at what I saw. Myra was sitting, naked, on the far bench, her long blond hair soaked with sweat hung in braids around her breasts. Her breasts were larger, filled with milk, with huge red nipples. Her body was thin. That was fine by me. We each entered her bedroom and beganundressing. Just as I was hanging the dress I wore back up, Graceapproached me and handed me a nightgown to wear. I'd reached the pointwhere I pretty much expected to sleep en femme when at Grace's. I took thesheer white gown and slipped it over my head, my breast forms still clingingfirmly to my chest. Grace assured me it wouldn't take long to remove themthe next morning before I left for work.Grace was wearing a red, see through. As I approached the back porch deep in thought, Angela launched herself from the screen door. She waved frantically at me to come in while peering out in both directions. "Get inside!" she hissed at me."What's up?" I asked with wary skepticism."The FBI was here looking for you."I blinked, "how do you know it was us they were looking to find?"Angela looked put out that I didn't accept her judgment right away. "They had composite sketches of both of you. It was definitely you and Kristy in those. He lifted my leg as he pressed his firm cock between my buttocks. As I pushed my hips back and forth, his penis began to part my pussy lips and my wetness increased with the friction of his shaft between them. He bit my neck then, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make me inhale sharply and his hand cupped my mound. I felt a finger extend and find my now swollen bud. I heard his breath in my ear, rough now, his stubble grazing my neck as I arched my head back and he began to rub the base.