. a lot,” I said. “Look, Mavis, it’s way after midnight, let me walk you back to your cabin, kiss you on your cheek goodnight and we can talk ab...ut what happened over breakfast in the morning.”I put my dressing gown on her, it almost wrapped around her twice.“You can’t go back to your cabin.”“Ah, rising damp is it?”“Very, more like dripping wet from the ceiling.”“I can dry it off.”“Really? Just like you could, you know, transport me, and all that bloody cold water, to your room?”“Something like. Lets go back to our hotel” Anu said.But I persisted. I told her it must be somewhere close by. Finally we saw a gate to a private apartment which seemed to be the address. She hesitated but I walked in. She followedAfter walking a few paces, we saw a staircase going down to the basement. There was not a soul around. Even I was shaky. We could be trespassing in a private house.We were walking slowly with unsure steps. With Anu was clinging on to me. But soon we heard footsteps behind us and. There was no way he was going to let it defeat him. He wouldn't give his tormentor that satisfaction. Patrick got up. He was all too aware of his wide hips swivelling and his breasts bouncing as he walked. He spent several minutes in his female form. As long as he was careful about what he thought about, he could stop himself getting lost in a feminine fantasy, like he had twice before. He shifted back to his male self and quickly got himself ready for work. The almost-familiar pressure of the. ‘Go on.’ He said to encourage her. He kept his finger in her mouth for a few moments, but nothing happened and he got bored with it. There was so much more he wanted to do. He lied down with his face in between her legs and he inhaled deeply. He sniffed up every little smell her pussy had to offer, rubbing his nose up against her labia, her cheek against her thigh. He put his hands underneath her butt and lifted her hips towards his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and tasted her, his tongue.