About ten minutes later, "Mike, can you come in here and help with this?" Krystle called from the bedroom, not the kitchen. I walk to the room, feeli...g a happy buzz coming on. I open the door and there are both of them standing completely naked; embracing each other like a happy couple. Each with a huge smile on their face.Let me describe this picture: Stacey is about 5'6'', LONG fire red hair, 36D breasts, curvy, but not fat. Krystle is much the opposite with barely 34A breasts, 5'4'',. It was heavenly: Mrs Robertson in her slutty MILF outfit, me as her sweet girl scout. She put her hand on my calf, then slowly up along my sock, over my knee, and up my bare thigh. I put down the dildo and touched her huge breast: she shivered.I whispered in her ear, my fingers on her nipple.“How can I earn a bob, miss?”Mrs Robertson pulled my face down to her satin-covered breasts and squashed me between them so I could hear her heart pound. Now she stroked my hair, taking care not to remove. Apparently she decided that since she had used to have two boys,now she must have two girls. At home and stuff she made the other kidwear girls clothes and do all girls stuff too. She made him learn to wearmake-up and she made him throw out all the old boy's toys and play withdolls (even though they were already twelve), and rather then letting onof them move into the spare bedroom (yeah, they had a big house), sheredid their old room for too girls. The boy hated all of it, naturally.And he. Good candles burn longer before the wax melts, the cheap ones are the best for this sort of stuff. The wax pools at the base of the stick and before it can cool, I pour it onto the top of his ass which sits before me. Sure, there's better ways to wax, but this is so much more fun to me. He moans as the heat gets to him, and I cover the fabric I've placed there completely. Now to slap those cheeks until they're good and red, using my hands, but eventually going back to the bigger paddle. It's so.