I would sometimes stay in that position for half an hour or more without a word being spoken. I could hear Jim walking around the house but he would n...t speak to me until he was ready. My pussy would be dripping wet thinking about how he would use my body on that day. One afternoon, I arrived at the appointed time. Jim told me to come in. I removed my dress and assumed the Obeisance position. I awaited my instructions. After a period of meditation in this position I heard Jim’s footsteps. ” “Are you gay?” “No, I already answered that. I like girls.” “Do you masturbate when you dress up?” “Sometimes.” “Not always?” “No.” “Do you masturbate into my panties?” “No!” I shouted. “I’ll take that as a yes,” Jane replied solemnly, “Have you ever been out while dressed up?” “No!” I answered, getting upset. “It’s just something I do at home.” “This is too weird. You want to dress like a girl in private, you’re not gay, but it turns you on?” “Yes.” I replied sheepishly. “I need to do some. Jimmy was shocked to see a naked woman in his bedroom. He was even more shocked that she stayed, sat on his bed, and bent her leg so that he had a nice view of her open pussy. She was so pink inside that he could hardly believe it. She slowly pulled the covers down until she could see his hard cock. It just as big as his father’s cock was. She told him that any girl would love to let him fuck her. She asked him how many girls he had been in bed with. When he said none, she climbed in with him.. James glanced up at me over his spoon. I’d managed to move my outer leg again, but the other was trapped between his. He stretched both legs out and wrapped them around my leg, so it was trapped by his.He gave me a sexy grin and put the spoon back in his mouth. I glanced at Helga, and it was evident she wasn’t happy with us exchanging looks of interest. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to work out James attention was on me and not on her. I smiled at her, flicked my eyes at James and then back.