Her waist and hips were gentle curves that said woman all over them. Sometimes you could see the underside of her boob when she would lean over a desk...op. Her hip-hugger jeans packed her uncommon latina ass in like it was a natural. But nothing compared to her tits. They were solid and yet soft, shapely and yet they hung naturally off of her shoulders like they were being dangled over Jack’s open mouth. Ripe, smooth and tipped with a perky little nipple. On the bottom of her chest but on. I got up out of my recliner and went into the kitchen with my crutches and sat at the table in the combined dining room.She rummaged through the cabinets and the fridge and again my cock responded to her presence. After a few minutes she found some food that we agreed upon and started cooking. As she got busy and into cooking I went back into the living room to get my leg propped up and waited for dinner. I listened to her whistling and humming and it made me feel something odd inside. Almost. The feminineenergy was ready to burst. I needed to release.Since I didn't get to sleep until really late, I woke up really late. Igot up thinking about going dress shopping. Maybe I'd try one on in thestore? I got out of bed and out of my lingerie. I love seeing all of mygirly things hanging in the wardrobe as I looked around the room. ?I slipped into a pair of my newest cheekies, and into those androgynousgym pants and androgynous tank top. I remember seeing online there wasa street with. I walked into the living room where Steve was waiting after Edwin has let him in the house. They both stared at me as I walked into the room. I blushed. They said I looked awesome beautiful. I made clear that we should get going and I kissed Edwin goodbye. He slapped me on my ass as I walked by, telling me to be nice and not to get into any naughty things. I winked and closed the door behind me. Steve was looking very handsome in that tuxedo. If I didn't have a partner I would try to seduce him.