After some time, I told her I wanted to be inside her pussy. Looking smugly pleased, she casually walked to the base of the cliff a few meters away an... stood with her back against it, her feet in the sand, and beckoned for me to follow her. I stood up, my hard dick bouncing and pointing straight ahead. She bit her lower lip and reached back down to caress her pussy, staring at my cock.I stripped off my shorts, and stood naked slowly jerking my dick, looking at her from head to toe. She slowly. Sue was getting more than her share. I pouted in my mind. I had a suit just like it. In fact, I had one that showed more, but I would never wear it in front of the other neighborhood moms. Not that Jim would mind. He loved when I showed a little skin. He'd always tell me if his friends mentioned me or how I looked. I know he's shown off some pictures of me in those bathing suits. Still, the k**s were here and we were moms. Sue wasn't the only one in a small suit. Two of the girls I work with. It was time to put him out of his misery. ‘Really, Peter, it’s all right. It was an honest mistake. You can go, if you like.’ Peter gave her a look mixed with anxiety and relief. ‘If you’re really sure. I’ll at least leave money for your dinner.’ Charlotte considered his offer, then accepted. What could it hurt, taking in to account the shock she had just endured. Peter smiled and put down a hundred, telling Charlotte to keep the change. She did just that, feelings of guilt over taking his. "What are you going to do?" she mimicked disdainfully. "I'm going home to take a long, hot bath and then Rob and I are going out for dinner. Is that what you wondered about?" "I meant about . . . " "Your sissyhood? Oh, many things. I had the best time shopping for your new wardrobe, sissy." "New wardrobe?" "And I've made arrangements with some professional people to help out with your big metamorphosis." "Metamor . . ." "You're going fulltime, darlin'." "Fulltime? What do you mean?".