I stood in front of him in my new lingerie and his eyes focus on my hard cock, stuffed in my black panties. His eyes move back up to my face. I'm even...more nervous than I was seconds ago. "So you dress as a girl. Is that all you do as a girl?" He asks, the question dripping with attitude. "Yes."He takes a step closer. "So you don't kiss like a girl then?" He asks. I'm flabbergasted. I'm lost for words. In my mind I dress as a woman because not only does it make me feel better as a person but it. The two beautifully large bodies moved together again as lips, breasts and abdomens met in sensuous caress before parting slightly when Kathleen's fleshy fingers came between them to free the remaining buttons of Jennifer's sweater. Easing it back off her shoulders to drop to the carpet, the red-tipped fingers moved between her lover's jutting mounds to release the straining hooks and free the luscious globes of flesh, whisking away the red bra to bare them to my eyes for the first time. Taking. Lastly, we will never do anything where our actions run the risk of being common knowledge and expose us to blackmail.’ She had obviously been giving this a lot of thought so I said, ‘I take it that you want to take this to the next stage and introduce another man into our relationship?’ ‘Man or men darling, I’ll even try a woman if that’s what you want! Only we will never bring any of them back to our home or boat. I love the thrill of fucking outside where we could be observed, I’ve read. Huge oak trees shaded the whole area with large grass expanses separating the buildings. Pathways wandered everywhere, almost at random. Overall, it was quite a fancy place, way out in the woods with all the major comforts. I signed all the paperwork on Thursday and left the lawyer’s office with my copies and a large key ring with at least twenty-five keys on it. I couldn’t quit smiling as I drove home. Never in my life had I ever thought I’d own a place like this. I had dreamed of it, yes,.