We have both finished our meal and are talking about what we want to do the next day when I feel a foot creep up my inner thigh. Looking into your eye... I see a glint of mischief in them as you continue to move closer to my groin. I have forgotten what you can do with your feet and was caught totally by surprise on how skillful you are. I try to hold out as long as I can but it's like sweet torture.Leaning forward you whisper that if we leave now I can do whatever I want to you. Trying to. Maybe I should wait threemonths. Keep myself focused, make some good progress with work, with mygirlfriend Angela. Some good discipline. Hell, I still had to patchthings up with her. Besides, if I did it again too soon who knows howlong the period would last. It was still way too recent to revert again.I had to be careful not to tip the equilibrium of my body's state to itsgenetic female side. I made myself dinner. I went through the mail. My mother had had awonderful body in her youth.. Pushing me onto my back, you slowly kissed your way up my leg. As you reached the apex of my thighs, my back arched off the tile in anticipation. You gently cupped my hips in your hands and pulled my body closer to you. Your nose gently rubbed against my clit while your tongue gently probed between my folds. Your tongue ravaged me to multiple orgasms, and my screams got louder with each. After nearly an hour, you scooped me up and carried me to the bed. Looking up at you and grinning I crawled. My folks weren’t rich. They were typical middle-class people, but they had always been careful with their money. Dad’s shop had always done well. He had a knack of getting just about anything to do with a motor to run.Dad had also been investing in the land around Turtle Cove for as long as I could remember. He told me it was their retirement fund and going by the development in the area in the last couple of years, I had to believe him. I was just glad to be home. We had always been a close.