She was still in the shower, most likely trying to rinse the conditioner out of her hair. Ryan loved her hair. Loved to touch it, smell it, and to bru...h it for her. She took such good care of her herself. Smelling of peaches, an appropriate scent, as she was a peach herself, soft, yet firm, ripe with the sweetness of my favorite southern fruit. Her hair flowed down her back ending deep in the small of her back. Seeing her naked from behind always left Ryan short of breath as her beauty snatched. " He was quivering with nervousness."Nonsense," she said, waving dismissively. "It's Halloween eve. I'msure there are lots and lots of guys who have let themselves be dressedup like cute sexy maids, with their dates dressed as nasty dominatrixtypes." I... don't think so...?"She took the end of that leash attached to his pink collar and gave it atug. "Do I have to drag you down the sidewalk? And keep saying, 'Let'sgo, Fifi. Be a good little maid for Dommy Mommy'? Would you preferthat?"He. One of my fave things at the moment is lubing up my bottom and putting a large but plug in. I sit alone dressed as a little girl slowly going up and down on a slippery dildo cock. It feels so good.But I wondered what a real cock would feel like.Hot, pulsating, cuming in me? I went to a gay website that introduced men to sissy/tv/crossdresser girlsWho did I see in my local area? The two muscle men from work!Well, after a few promises not to tell, we had an agreement.I would go and watch there. "You've cheered me up." She levered herself up. "Oof! I'm stiff." Go and have a nice hot bath." Are you going to come and wash my back?" she teased."Don't tempt me," he teased back. "Go on, Tig, you little monkey."She bent down, kissed him softly and went upstairs. She ran a bath with a muscle relaxant in the water and then lay in the water and luxuriated. She soon forgot the hockey. Instead she thought of her sitting with her head against Richard's thigh and him gently stroking her hair."It.