And straddled her face again... As I re-straddled her face, I watched in the mirror as my lips parted over her waiting mouth. Watched as her tongue re...ched out to my now swollen lips. Grabbing her by both sides of her head I pulled her to me by her hair, ramming my pussy into her face and riding against her tongue. I felt the need to release myself and told her it was time for another drink and I hoped she was thirsty...she moaned having enjoyed this game once already she knew was. I, almost dazzled by her open sexuality, looked, and in the moonlight saw a small building set back among the trees. Tiny, like a woodsman’s cottage with a faint light at the only window. Questions tumbled into my head.At the door, Cyn placed a finger to my lips and whispered, “No questions now. They’re for later.”She opened the door and as I followed her inside, I saw a room that screamed seduction. Nothing but a boudoir with a large sumptuously cushioned bed and low lights on either side; a. "Could you give me a hand, Andy?" she asked."Yes ma'am," said Andy as he grabbed her bags and followed her to theparking lot.While they walked to her car, Miss Ellingbee spoke to Andy about Denise."I think it's wonderful that the two of you get along so well. If youwould ask her out on a date it would really help with her self esteem."Andy gulped. "I'm sorry, but I can't do that. She used to be a boy."But Miss Ellingbee was determined. "I want to discuss this with youfurther. Show up at my. "This is what you are looking for, now head home." No matter how much I tried to get a word in after that she would just shoo me away, telling me to head home. Seeing as I wasn't going to get anything more out of her, I did as she had said and headed home.Arriving home, or my mother's to be more precise after my dad left us years ago after an accident, I headed up to my room and placed the box on my bed and began to try to find out what could link it to the ring. The box looked to be of some.