He kept stroking to which I responded with a few lesser spurts. My legs almost buckled beneath me and I let out a long satisfied groan.It took me a se...ond to regain my composure and realised I had stopped my work on Pete's tool. He continued to hold and caress my still hard member when I picked up where I left off. The lube mixed with my cum made for a sloppy handjob. He continued to keep telling me he was close but soon he admitted a truth."I'm sorry, I keep getting close then it goes."I could. Without any movement at all from her, you started to feel a phantom hand slide up and down your shaft. But that was only the beginning as you stood before her in her quaint forest hut.* * *"You're my toy now," she says to you. "That means I like you. You're fun! But it also means you're playing a little game with me whether you like it or not."She eyes you over. To be honest, your erection came easier than it should have, but now the stroking hand has something to work with. You shift your. Her head stayed at my chest for a long minute, then she pulled back, her small hand found one of my shovel sized hands and timidly she led the way, walking nude into her bedroom, taking me with her. The room had a window, firmly curtained shut, a double bed, made up fresh, ironed sheets, two pristine pillow cases each side. I just knew it had been made up for me. She stood uncertainly, my first instinct was to push her onto the bed, go to work on her with my mouth and hands, loosen her up, get. She told him it included everything he would need to fix up his makeup and his appearance while he wasat work. He had thanked her for doing it, but it was just going to beanother thing for his new coworkers to lord over him. What would theythink of their boss working amongst them dressed as a woman and carryinga purse? He wondered. He knew what he would think if he were one of them.Still, Michael put up a brave front and waited for Amy to be ready. Sheemerged from her bedroom dressed as she.