For the last three years I had opened the house to both the village and visitors as part of the celebrations. I had part of the house redecorated and ...urnished to match the period and when asked would put on a slide show and take anyone interested on tours around the house in return for a small charitable donation to whatever was that years chosen cause. Some of the locals would dress up in 1940s outfits and the local rotary club paid some semi professionals to provide colour and context. I was. You place your hands on my waist and pull me in close. I lean down and whisper in your ear, “You’re so beautiful”, then I kiss your neck as I wrap you in my arms. I caress your face with my right hand and kiss your lips softly once. I rest my forehead on yours, and trace my left hand tantalizingly slowly down your back, from your neck to the small of your back. I kiss you again, this time with more passion, running my tongue along your closed lips. You open your lips, and our tongues playfully. Yes, I called you Jamie because you are a girlto me. And I want to see you that way. We've cut your hair in a cutepixy cut. You're going to love it, girlfriend. And we put you in makeupso you could see what a pretty girl you can be. Mother and I picked outthe dress and lingerie so we could show you what it's like to be abride, though we have years before that could possibly happen. And Iknow you're not gay, at least I don't think so, but please, for me, puton the panties and the bra. Do you. . if you'd like me to make some proper coffee for the meeting ..', she tailed off and continued to stare at my legs as a mischievous smile started to play around her lips. She took my hand. 'She's working tonight - your wife I mean - isn't she?'. 'She is', I almost whimpered, now trying to hide another embarrassment working its way up my panties and pushing against the plush dressing gown. 'Well, we've got an hour before the meeting, why don't you come downstairs with me and help with the.