He also didn’t stay with his conquest for very long.Dad’s secretary, Vera North, passed on a lot of the gossip to me, even if she didn’t mean to... She knew anything she told me was safe, as I didn’t tend to repeat gossip myself. I’ve known her for the eight years that she has worked for my dad.Kyle was also ten years older than I was. I told him I didn’t date, but I guessed that he didn’t believe me. Things came to a crunch when he tried to kiss me one day. He had found me alone in the small. A gush of sperm leaked from behind him, adding to her messiness. She felt the slick of lubricant coating her thighs, the trickling of his seed between her cheeks. So rewarding, being the female partner, she thought wryly.She kissed his neck and massaged his back and shoulders. They’d need to hide his back from Mel until the indents from her fingernails healed. She’d gouged him nearly as deep as he’d gouged her.“Would you do it again?” he whispered against her ear. “With another woman, I. I looked like some kind of sissy. She laughed as she watched me.Oh well, what could I do.We packed up everything (that was left) and started to hike.After a long walk we made our way to the top of a mountain.They were two other couples already there enjoying the view.As we approached them the looks on their faces made me almost faint.The men stared at me, but the two women had smiles on their faces. I headone of the guys say something about a sissy, and I heard one of the womensay it's about. Her lingerie was purple satin with a dotted mesh overlay. The bra,filled out nicely with her forms, had seamed cups all outlined inruffled black lace and accented with black velvet bows at their centeras well as between them. Her garter belt was less ornate, but thebottom was trimmed with the same ruffled lace and the front seams andgarter tops had the same velvet bows. Her matching thong panties hadstring sides, trimmed at the corners with more velvet bows.Her legs were covered in black.