I obtained a nice stiff cock; not difficult if you’re me. Then I took some more images of it poking out of my knickers with my legs splayed wide ope... like a wanton hussy, or sissy, you choose. I even made my cock face the camera and smile. Just when I thought I had enough images, I then started to revel in my outfit. I started to love the feel. I felt like a kid that had been left in a chocolate shop and told he could have anything he wanted. It was just as well, because ‘He’ wanted to feel. Sleeping withMax, and enjoying every moment of his hands roaming over my bare fleshhad laid bare my affection for him.I tried to deny it, but now, two days later I was left staring up at theceiling fretting my choices. Did I want to go through with this? If Ichanged back into a guy, I'd lose this chance at love. The very thoughtof losing Max made my stomach twist. It had taken this long to get him,I couldn't very well let him go again. Could I?I shook my head. Trying to clear out those girly. "She came over and hugged me. "I like your Cynthia. We have become good friends in a short time. We can talk and share and be supportive. I'm glad she rented that room and you guys didn't have to move. I would have missed you both." I really appreciate your agreeing to become my surrogate. It's a burden, but I have few people I trust and many of them are scattered around the world." I will keep your confidence. You know, of course, that I told her about our prior involvement." Women do chat. I. " Said Katie, as a slightly drunken Vic went back to his conversation with John.Katie turned back to me and leaned in as she said, "Do you realise that the only item of clothing that I'm wearing is this dress?"And as she spoke, I felt her pinky finger scratch the tip of my cock. "Wow, it's even bigger than the other day in the pool," said Katie. "I'd love to take you in my mouth and feel your hot spunk dribbling down my throat."By now I'd almost forgotten where we were and I put my own hand on.