This teasing show had my attention. The erratic exposures introduced by the breeze meant that I dared not look away or I might miss something. My eyes...were further riveted when a pale white hand with pink nails from the driver's side landed in the lap and started to softy caress a bare thigh.Pedestrians and bicyclists walking up the sides indicated that the loading was finished. A few thumps and the ferry got underway.The thighs of the lap I was watching spread open and the caressing hand slid. “Well, can you gimme that pillow?”, she asked having a wicked pretty smile on her face.I didn’t expect that at all. She arose from her couch and walked towards me in a seductive way. I was looking above at her in suspicion.She boldly grabbed the pillow, threw it aside and looked at my bulge, “Now you know the answer”.I was awestruck. Stood immediately. She was so close to me that her sight poked me directly inside me. Her hands moved through my erection over my short and without my knowledge my. I had by then submitted myself to her and she could sense the balance shifting. This time she wasn’t going to break but instead break me. She was now beyond the demure shy housewife she once was. I was now getting aroused beyond the limit.That’s when she broke the spell and said, “My tea is almost done, but still a few more things to do before I finish this cup for good.” I looked at her quizzically and asked what’s that? She said I want you to eat my pussy while I sit in this chair and yes, I. It was pink with white writing which read, "Sophie, Sissy Maid."Just in case anyone who saw my sissy was in any doubt what her newposition in life was. I then locked her into the dress using a goldpadlock which had "Sophie" engraved on one side, and "Sissy Maid"engraved on the other."There you go sweetie, my pretty sissy maid. Give me your best twirl andpose for me"Sophie tried her best to twirl round but she found it difficult in hershoes, and she looked very awkward trying to pose for me. I.