She reached for the bottom of her little sundress, and in one quick moment, pulled it up and off. I looked on in amazement as I realized she wasn’t...even wearing panties! She jumped in the pool and I watched her swim around for a minute. When she came up for air she looked at me, “wow, this does feel good, doesn’t it?” We swam around, laughing and splashing each other, enjoying the feeling of skinny-dipping. As it got darker out, we were having a more difficult time seeing each other, and. J & J domost of our heavy cleaning after the functions we host, don't they?So you'd only have to look after our private living areas." Actually, that might work..." I said, thinking desperately ofarguments for and against."Right! You're tongue-tied and uncomfortable in public whenever youhave to be you, but you're fine when you're disguised as somebodyelse. You can't be Martha anymore - people round here know she's leftand got married - but you can go back to Transformations for a. Especially when myJackie is doing his business. He doesn't have to wear makeup all the timeso I'm not too concerned about lipstick stains on my intimates. When I getlipstick stains on his panties, I have to spend extra time hand washing soI was being a little extra careful this morning.Oh how I love his yellow panties. The waistband is a two-inch Chantillylace and there is a quarter inch lace around the leg openings. I just loveto lick that lace right up to his penis. Then I'll spend like 10. All too soon though my work was done and the inevitableloomed large."Let's go!" shouted Gail."Time for the show," added Tammy.I slowly made my way to the TV room where they were all lounging watchinga DVD of "The Rocky Horror Picture Show".Gail fumbled with the remote for a moment and then said "I think youshould go along with Frankie on his intro number. (For those of you whodon't know the movie Dr. Frank N Furter is a "Sweet transvestite fromtranssexual Transylvania" and his introduction to.