“Wow, I haven’t seen you in a long time and would love that, but I will have to check in with Jacque to make sure he is cool with it,” I answere....“Understood,” he replied. “Wouldn’t want him to feel weird with me being there.”“I don’t think he will be weird about it at all. I just don’t want to say yes before I check in with him.”“Got it. Will you still tan naked while I am there?” he joked.“Is that another question you would like me to run by Jacque?” I said with a laugh. With that, we said. Her knees were wide out now, the panties slung between them pulled tight.There was a big car chase on the screen right now, and I resolved to keep this up until it finished. I pressed the heel of my hand on her mound and squeezed her soft cunt while it got wetter and squishier. Finally, one of the cars crashed into an underpass and I shoved two fingers into her slot. We both stifled our groans. She was so wet and so tight. I curled my fingers in and out slowly, and she sucked me in eagerly each. I can't believe he had said that. But it opened up our relationship so much more. We would be on the phone talking about how me and my girlfriend have sex he would tell me how he jerked off while I told him how much fun her and I had sexually. He FaceTime me the first time to show me how big his dick got when I would talk to him. When I saw it I melted. I know my voice is soft but he told me it sound sexual. He would show me his cock on FaceTime and I would show him my breast ass and. When I was at my most sexually vulnerable, bearing who I really was to her. A Sissy Baby.In the interval, I grew up, and set myself on course and tried everything from private to public outings in slutwear and leather and latex and I always got a thrill, but I never was ashamed or scared or vulnerable like I was back then. When I go the store and mince down the diaper aisle, that feeling of shame and embarrassment begins to return, when I hit the checkout, I just have to stand there and wonder.