He felt good, triumphant even, from her seemingly intense orgasm. She straightened up, thus forcing his cock from her wet pussy. Turning around to fac... him she looked not in his eyes but down at his glistening hard cock.With one hand she reached for him and with the other she helped slowly lower herself to the floor by the edge of the desk. Her knees together, sitting back on her heels, she was now caressing his hard still wet shaft. Without even thinking about it her tongue slowly glided. He had put the colonel in his place by telling him that he was not a fitting father-in-law for an ambitious officer and by letting him know that he, Anson, had connections in high places. That would give Maynard some cause to think.Two weeks later, after another inspection cruise in the Lady Jane, Anson invited the gentlemen of his acquaintance and their ladies to a dinner at his house. There was an awkward moment when Maynard and Butterworth came face to face because they clearly could not. “Mmmm,” she commented to herself quietly, thinking of lustful thoughts incurred by her past life of being a man of the women. Before she could think of it anymore, she took a look at herself and was reminded of herself that she was a girl now. It would be problematic to pursue a relationship with another woman and to be the age that she was.“Damn,” she said quietly to herself. “Sometimes, I feel I am being punished for something. It is easy for myself to say that I wanted to have a second. She felt his kisses on the creases in her lower abdomen, and soon felt him lifting her legs so he could reach other, more important, areas of her body. He licked around her anus, and up the small piece of flesh separating her anus and her vagina. His hands had moved to cup her hips, raising her to his lips.She first felt the air from his nostrils hitting her, which was replaced, quickly by the tip of his tongue separating her labia, and licking the inside of her vulva. It was like she was.