At one point, Margo bent over to get something from her purse when Lisa caught Jeff staring at her a$$ and asked if he was enjoying the view. Accordi...g to my wife, she had skin tight white shorts on. He said that he was just trying to figure out if she had a G-string on or had gone commando. Margo replied that was up to him to figure out. This now became the topic of conversation, who was wearing what for panties. Lisa volunteered that she had a thong and my wife said bikini style. Margo. What a sight – he was barrel chested with no body hair; his cock was a meaty 6-7 inches, with a lovely curve, and a big mushroom head; his shaft was looked like the trunk of a tree, and his balls were tight within their shaven sack. A cock ring was keeping him as hard as rock.I looked up at him and he looked down at me and smiled. Automatically, I placed my hand under his cock and balls, and rubbed them gently along my open palm and over my wrist. He was breathing heavily, and before I could. Izzy peeped up at him to see those glittering eyes. ‘Yes Daniel, of course…’ she murmured before fleeing to the kitchen. She pottered around nervously making the coffee, all the time aware that Daniel was standing in the door way watching her. She finally turned to him with two steaming mugs in her hands. ‘In here or on the sofa?’ she asked not quite meeting his eye. ‘Hmm now let me think…’ Daniel murmured in a deep and seductive tone that sent a little tremor through her, and a drop of hot. But I was never going to go back to being a man again. What about Thomas, he was clearly infatuated with me! But I also had very strong sexual feelings towards Alex back home and indeed Felicity! I lay in the deep bath with all these thoughts rushing through my head. One thing I was certain of was that I loved my new life as a woman. The clothes the feel of my body in them, constricted by strappy lace and elastic. The silks and satins, the lightness of the fabrics. Yes I loved everything about.