He sat where I pointed and pulled off his boots and then unbuttoned his waistband and removed his tight britches with their fancy knee buckles. He was...wearing long, tailor-made flannel drawers and had very knobby knees under his white, silk stockings. He looked back and forth between Felicity and me during this whole process and finally said, his high-pitched, not-quite-steady voice, showing his crooked, yellow teeth, "What do you intend?"'You are going for a ride," I told him. "Put these on. I. Over time his thrusts came harder and deeper and then he rose up on locked arms to really fuck me hard. To keep from coming too soon he pulled out, put me in doggy and mounted me that way. I lowered my shoulders to the mattress and reached between my legs to touch my clit. To tell the truth, I was amazed when, between Jason's cock stroking inside my pussy and my finger lightly sliding over my hard clit, it wasn't very long before I knew I had another orgasm building inside me. Usually my clit. Just hearing her voice always makes me very amorous! She answered the phone after the first ring. She was expecting my call. That’s a good sign! I feel a twinge in my cock when she says hello. She has such a sexy, dusky voice. A lot like Lauren Bacal’s, when she was young! I ask her where we left off on the computer! It doesn’t matter…She’s still horny! (*Thank you, God*) Henry, my penis, is becoming erect at the thought of her orgasm. And the thought that my words (combined with her own. "You have lovely hair."I've always worn my hair longish, certainly longer than current malefashion and when Miss Jean was brushing out my hair she commented. "It'salready longish, I think you should let it grow out darling, and thisweekend I'll help you get it looking closer to mine, would you like thatMelissa?" Oh I would Miss," I said as her fingers started rolling my hair ontocurlers just like hers.Next morning I spent all day wearing 'my' black dress and white apronover my girdle stockings.