Her actions on the ship confused her, yet he understood. He carried that understanding forward to back up her story. But without the contact from her,...he just wasn’t sure she still even thought about him anymore. Then her actions tonight proved that she was willingly to do whatever it took to grab his attentions and find out how he felt.He really wants to fuck her too. At one point, the memory of her naked body leaning over him as she pins him to the bed, her delectable breasts swaying lightly. She imagined what it would be like to feel that massive cock filling her hungry fuck hole. Why was she talking to herself like this? She had never used these words before. Again, she found herself feeling like a total slut.Barbi periodically checked the progress and when she was content the bleach had removed all the color it could, she shampooed the thick blue mixture out of Suzi’s hair and proceeded to raise the chair-back in preparation to style it.It was then that the phone rang and one of. " She puts it. "What do you mean by abuse?" I ask. " Someone we can totally take charge of and make her do what we want. Like a sex toy!" Emmie, as of late, is having fantasies about lesbian sex and what it would be like to have a threesome. I'm not against her idea or her desire to fulfill her fantasies, but I do have serious reservations about bringing in another partner who could possibly reveal the true nature of the on-going affair Emily and I have been having for years. I explain to her. I had never even considered wearing women's clothes to work. But at home it was different. Since I now had more of a woman's figure, Charlene kept bugging me to put on a dress and go somewhere with her. I resisted for months insisting that I would only wear male clothing and that was that. Then she showed me that for the past two years she had been buying me women's khaki slacks for work because they fit my expanded rear end. And many of my knit tops were actually women's. She also reminded.