L have to say those are my 2 most cherished memories of intimacy, and l'd rather share that than get laid any day. Both are still best though, but giv...n a choice l'd always prefer the beauty of intimate & passionate foreplay whether or not l get laid. Then there was my girlfriend Tammy who l tied to her bed, and basically let her baste from multiple toys strapped in and on her body while l made love to her for several hours w/ my hands & lips Between these two women, l've seen them cum. These apartments probably all went for more than a $1 million, and Wendy's being the penthouse would have been probably more than ten times that. As we pulled up the doorman came to open my door. I did nothing to hide the view of my panties as I got out the door. He smiled and tried to look me in the eye, but I could still see a little red in his cheeks from the show. Janie called him by name and said that I was going to Wendy's tonight. I thought it odd at first that Janie would know that. I recognised one of the maids serving us at Zinnia's table, and when I heard her Irish accent I remembered she was Bridey Murphy, the Shelleys' former house maid. After we had finished dinner Zinnia told me that Bridey had been summarily dismissed when the Shelleys had left for the continent."They had given her no warning of their imminent departure, and she found herself unexpectedly, and abrubtly, without employment or accommodation. The callous behaviour towards a servant who had given them. She pushed her pants and shorts down over her wide hips and gasped in shock. It was gone! She was no longer a man.Nestled in a sparse mat of pubic hair was the unmistakable shape of a woman's pussy. She stared at her new feminine equipment for several minutes until her hand moved down to explore it. Jeff could feel the first hesitant touches of her fingers on the lips of her new vagina. It was real. Then the lips parted and her dainty fingers pushed into the moist passage. The sensation of even.