“We have a problem now mister,” she said with a smirk. “you have too many clothes on, let me help you get more comfortable.” I let her help me...remove my clothes. I scooped her up and laid her in the middle of the bed where my hands started to rub her inner thighs. What little fabric there was to her panties was soaking wet and smelt wonderful. I would occasionally let a finger brush her mound, and every time I would hear her sharp intake of air. After a few minutes of teasing her like this, I. We were joined by her sister, her husband and their two sons, we spent the whole afternoon and into the night fishing catching mostly frogs which the boys enjoyed playing with. It was starting to get late and the boys needed to be in bed so they left leaving me and my wife who were still trying to fish but not catching anything.After a few minutes I noticed my wife no longer fishing but sitting on the hood of the car, her shirt unbuttoned her beautiful round tits popping out the top of her bra,. He looked up at David, smiling, "have a seat on the couch David."David plopped down on the couch, wondering what the old man had planned now. He watched James turn Stacy around, and then push her forward in front of him, her face coming towards his limp dick."Get your lover hard again," James said, looking at his wife's upturned ass. He grabbed his dick, and moved towards her, guiding his dick to her wet slit. He groaned softly as the head of his dick slid easily into his wife, and sank into. Right from the top of my head to the tips of my toes, I project aperfectly feminine figure. Mum's right- I AM beautiful, if I saw anywoman on the street who looked like I do now, I'd be gob smacked by howshe looked... And yet, I can't help but see 'Steve' poking through thecracks in my 'disguise'."I'm ready," I say as I slowly descend the stairs in my high heels(having spent two months getting used to wearing flats or sandals)."Hot stuff!" Kayla giggles as I do a slow twirl in my suit. "Apart.