I was not in control of myself; I had somehow become addicted to her sexual touch. I gently got onto the bed and straddled her. She stirred and awoke,...at first not sure who was sitting on her chest. When she saw it was me, she did nothing. Was that an invitation? I didn't ask, instead I removed her shirt. Her breasts looked especially sexy in the moonlight. She did not move to stop me. Her eyes stayed locked on mine. I pressed my dick between her breasts, and thrust firmly once. She moaned very. Well I did a double take then lent him a tissue to clean his glasses thinking the drink had got to his eyes. “No” he assured me he particularly liked the “fuller figure” the smooth talking prat!! He offered me drinks all night if he could “have my wife carnally if my pot being refilled all evening”, bloody wordsmith, anyway I said if he could chat her into bed he was welcome but I wanted to watch, and that was agreed. Bergy turned into prince charming and when Mandy came back he started his. I submitted a final report to thechurch missionary office by mail and spent the day wandering the city, alittle dazed. I stocked up on shapeless sweatsuits and things, hopefullystuff I'll still be able to wear when I get back to normal. I'd hate towaste the money.I bought a regular Western-style bra, too. Needed lots of help from thewoman at the department store to help me find one and fit it. I almostwished she would say something, give some sign that I didn't seem like awoman to her,. I also told her whenever I am around she would no longer wear panties. We decided we would meet Monday, July 8. I decided I would give her simple request for our meeting. On the drive to MB I called her and told her I wanted her to lying across the bed naked as I entered her home. She was a little disappointed because she had purchased a dress to walk pantiless out to the car to greet me. Still she readily agreed, so I told her to make sure the door was unlocked. Again, she agreed. She said she.