He pushed me gently onto the bed and reached forward and unbuckled my pants, and pulled my shirt up over my head. He leaned down and untied and remove... my shoes, and lifted my legs and pulled my pants off each leg. I was sitting there in my whities, and socks. I had never been stripped by a man....or a woman for that matter...and it was a super enjoyable experience.He pushed me down on my back onto the single bed, and stretched out full on me face to face. He slowly moved his head toward me. But just like any addict, it is only a matter of time before you want to do it again. I started jerking off outside in wooded areas more often and avoiding more public areas. Then I got sent to another job across the country for a week. This time I was with three other guys and we had one car. I did manage to break away each night and go for a walk. I would walk over to a certain "super center" store, and look for downblouse shots. It's also funny some of the reactions you get when you walk. There is a weight on my chest andit was in addition to the fake breasts. I look over and see thick blacklong hair. Last night went hazy after the kiss. The person rolled overand I sighed as it was Jewel. I sighed in relief, but seeing as I onlyhad my bra on. I wondered where the rest went. I eased out of bed andsaw the items littered around the room. I took off the bra and jumpedin the shower. I felt so good as I lathered myself up and ran the razorover my legs. I didn't need it, but I. “You are so beautiful, my dear,” Jean whispered as she slid her finger back and forth over the thin material. She was encouraged to find moisture soaking through.This was the first time Becky had felt the touch of another woman in a sexual way. She loved it, the touch was so much more sensual than the groping of a boys inexperienced hand. Every stroke brought a fresh wave of eroticism to her, and when she felt Jean easing her panties down she knew there would be no turning back. She knew she.