I was enthralled bythe sight when he grabbed me by the waist, pulled me to him, and kissedme deeply. Now he was the center of my world.He picked me up...and sat me on the picnic table that he had covered with athick blanket. I wrapped my arms and legs around him. We kissed wildly.Hands wove their way through hair, up shirts, and down pants. Had it notbeen for the cold the clothes would have come off, but they didn't offermuch resistance anyway.After a climactic kiss, he pulled away from my face. "What message would that be?" I asked.Rosie wanted to see if I would act as her dummy again before she tried out her new skills on her boyfriend.I told her that my wife had mentioned it but was not completely happy with it and she felt it better if I did not.Rosie looked really fed up and disappointed at my reply.I asked what was wrong.She said that she had hoped I could help as she was still nervous about performing with her boyfriend but felt confident with me and my wife.I said that I was. I bought most of the stuff off of eBay, one piece at a time and hoping I got the sizing right. In some cases, it was too big or too small and had to be sent back. I took pictures of myself and realized that when I went all out, I was a pretty fuckable looking little slut. I also found that when I was dressed fem, I got an incredibly horny feeling myself all over. Feeling how nice the fake boobs felt through my favorite baby doll nighty got me very horny. I looked forward to traveling on. I was lost and shivered. I didn’t notice his friend snapping pictures. He then used 2 fingers, he stared into my eyes as he touched my inner, pink folds, juices seeped, another, louder moan escaped me. He then used his 2 fingers and wrapped my panties; with one quick jerk he tore the patch from them, his young, strong hands cupped my quivering cunt. He asked. “So you want me to stop”? And he did for a second. I pleaded to him, “Please no”. I was close to orgasm. The thoughts of what I was.