His lips now nibbling her neck and tongue playing all over. Her hand finally found him nearly erect as the nylon foot had the desired effect. She slow...y slid under the board room table , opened his belt, popped open the button and released his erection. Both hands slowly caressing as he moaned deeply. Lay back she said, as her warm mouth slowly engulfed the head of his cock, hands now stroking in rhythm as her mouth went up and down. His pants now at his ankles as she continued to play and. The strangest part was how much I wanted to be with her right then, or maybe it was how much I wanted to be her? I knew then that I would call her and be anything she wanted me to be to her.The rest of the day, I vacillated between being scared to death and so excited that I almost screamed. I looked at the video of Mom fingering herself, thought of Jackie and wondered if I should have been born a girl where boys could be fucking my pussy instead of my ass, or maybe as well as my ass. But that. One such dinner party, attended by several couples from our neighborhood, I remember started me down this exhibitionist path. Normally, it was the women that commenting on my appearance, but our next-door neighbor, a man in his late 50's, told me in a whisper that I was very cute, and he loved looking at me. I blushed hearing him and feeling his warm breath on my neck and ear, my stomach got all quivery.Usually, after dinner, there would be soft music and chitchat as they hovered around the wet. I could see the hole that he was fingering in the bathroom. I wanted to jump on him but I didn’t. I just stood there and saw his but and I could feel my dick rise and become hard. I took my dick out of my jeans and started stroking my dick. Then he moved a bit and I fled the scene. He started roaming around naked and I hid. He took his towel and went in to the bathroom to take a bath. I was very horny and so I undressed and went in massaging my dick.He didn’t see me until I held him. I hadn’t.