His shirt continued to change and becamea french maids outfit. On his feet his shoes became 5 inch blackplatform heels. His face changed, it smoothed ...ith foundation andlighten with powder. His eyes became lined with liquid linner and brownshadow appeared on his eye lides blending out to his thin eye brows. Ashe blink a large amount of mascra could be seen. His cheeks redden withblusher and his lips became red with lipstick. His short dark hair grewlong and lightened, it grew up and aranged. He tried to explain that he had strong voyeuristic tendencies and that he thought I was so beautiful and it would be an amazing thing to watch. He said it would be like having his own private pornstar. I normally like to indulge him and help fulfill his fantasies, but I just wasn't sure about this one.He could tell I was upset by this suggestion, so he never brought it up again. But it was still on my mind. Sometimes, while having sex, I would take his finger and start licking it and sucking. We sat there in the middle of the field quietly for a while, smoked some cigarettes and talked about whatever, it was as though the whole nude thing was forgotten until Sara suddenly said, “OK, do it again.” “Do what?” “Do the nude thing again.” Thinking I might have opportunity here I quickly said, “Only if you do too.” And without hesitating Sara said, “Sure.”I stood up, flipped off my shoes, pulled off my socks, my shirt, my trousers, and finally my boxer shorts, I stood there completely. I finger fucked her ass and massaged her clit a moment. Then I leaned forward and fucked her pussy with about twenty hard deep thrusts. As her shot back and she all but screamed I withdrew. She came hard. I smiled wickedly and watched her shake and throb. I stepped away and retrieved her bag. I put on her harness and got the lube out. I lubed her asshole and finger-fucked her some more. Then I eased my cock back into her pussy and let her feel the weight of the dildo against her ass. .