We’re not embarrassed – neither should you be. I’m Diana and this is Mike, and we just love having sex in the outdoors.”“I’m Bill,” the ...atcher said. “I’m sorry I’ve spoiled your little – uh – interlude.”“Well don’t be” said Mike. “We’re bits of exhibitionists, so an audience is something we enjoy. And you were clearly enjoying it too,” he said, glancing down at Bill’s now semi-rigid cock. “Look Diana – Bill was all set to cum when he fell in on us. Do you think we should invite him to join. ”Sherry put one arm around Shelby and took one of her breasts in hand. “What I’m looking forward to tasting is your hot pussy. How does that sound to you?”“I asked Clay if that was going to happen,” Shelby whispered. “He said he didn’t know, but thought it was likely.”“Have you ever tasted pussy?” Sherry asked as she lightly twisted Shelby’s nipple.“When I was in high school.”“Do you want to try it again?” Sherry inquired.Putting her hand between Sherry’s legs and squeezing her sex, Shelby. "We sat down to enjoy a drink together, chatting, getting to know one another even better until our dinner arrived. We continued on after that, laughing, sharing thoughts and ideas, getting more and more comfortable with one another until we could no longer avoid the inevitable. Dinner was finished.I wasn't sure how she'd react, not meaning to suggest anything necessarily, though the implication itself might do so. But I had to say something, we couldn't very well just continued to stand there. "Deborah looked at me, as if I were crazy, or more accurately like I was astranger. I could tell this move was pushing all the buttons for her. Shemust have begun to get used to my look, but seeing me like this, made herrealize that I was going to flaunt my new feminized style so much thatshe would never be comfortable. Grabbing her bagel and coffee sheretreated to the porch. I made a point that morning of sashaying around,being very visible and trying my best to aggravate her. Finally,.