" I reached back and pulled the string at my neck that held my top up. The cups dropped, and for the first time in my life I was bare in front of a gu.... It was enough to make my toes curlI had to swallow. "I'm afraid these will get burned without some sunscreen. Can you help?" There, that was about as blatant as I could get. I was cringing on the inside, hoping and afraid that he'd say yes."That would be a shame," he said. His eyes took in my boobs, and I saw the interest in them. Oh, sure, at. I am getting used to you being with us, and I get the impression that Tom likes you a lot more than he is willing to admit, even to himself. Do you feel that, when he is making love to you now?"Jeannette said, carefully, "Yes. That is a fact, Enid, a difficult fact. His initial reluctance has turned into enthusiastic participation. Of course, he claims that this is just to make the pregnancy more likely, but that argument is bullshit. Pregnancy is mechanical: sperm meets egg; nothing more.. That was all the encouragement he really needed. He stood up, pulled his boxers off and lined himself up with my entrance. I bucked my hips towards him in impatience. He was taking forever! I was ready for him now, and I didn't want to wait anymore. I had waited for this moment for long enough, and now that it was here, I just wanted it to happen before I woke up and realized it had all just been a horrible nightmare. He slowly pushed his rock hard member into my pussy, and we both moaned at. He was a widower and a bit lonely I think, and had taken mum under his wing after the divorce. I let him in and we went through to the kitchen. I made us both a cup of tea while he explained about the burglaries in the street. Then out of the blue he said 'Did I see you wearing tights and high heels before?' I went bright red and didn't know what to say. 'It's alright, I won't tell your mum, not that there's anything wrong with it anyway - lots of men like to dress in women's clothing. Do you.