Soon his hands could be seen massaging the excited woman’s ass under her gown. A second later his head disappeared under the dress. Ryan was breathi...g heavily now. He had the incredible urge to take his penis out but refrained for fear that he could get caught. While he might be able to explain why he was in the bathroom, it would be difficult to justify why he had his penis in his hand. So he just watched. Sandra was swaying on her feet as the head under her gown moved back and forth. Soon. And given mebright red nails to match my lips. "Now no one would guess you were ever a man," she'd told meconfidently as she whipped off the salon's protective cape to informme she was through. "Be careful now! When you step out this door guysare going to be all over you! If any should turn out to be... well,persuasive, be sure to use precautions!" She grinned, pleased withher joke. I looked in the mirror and saw she wasn't far wrong! I was a womanall right, and not too bad-looking either.. I began to drive and she lifted her feet up resting them on the dashboard.I waited a few minutes, then put my hand on her knee, moving it slowly in short lines up and down her inner leg, gradually moving further up her leg.She opened her legs wider and pulled up her dress the further up I went, as I touched her pussy, she began to moan, I rubbed it over her panties, feeling them getting wetter, but trying to concentrate on he road.She pulled her panties to one side, I slid my finger into her. “Oh my,” Anne whispered behind me while her finger started to rub up and down between my petals. “If you keep that up, we’ll be here writing all night.” So I pulled myself together as much as I could and tried to focus exclusively on writing. Her finger was almost driving me mad, and my handwriting got quite jittery. But it was still legible, and I managed to finish the other two entries without any major mishaps. 5. Failing to address my Mistress correctly again 6. Making a smear in the.