I knew I looked great. Tom’s face literally beamed as I stood in front of him. I was wearing a black, fairly low cut cocktail dress that flared open...as I twirled in front of him, modeling my attire. “My god, Connie, you look stunning.” I looked at myself in the mirror, and I had to agree. This dress complimented my tall, sleek figure nicely. The pearl necklace gave the plunging neckline an element of class. I was showing enough cleavage and thigh to hold any man’s attention, but not enough to. I put the letter down and closed my eyes. Wow! I was trapped in a web of my own making! Signing this would be tantamount to giving both Sheila and David the right to do what the hell they liked with me, and I wouldn’t be able to do anything about it.I couldn't believe how excited I felt by the prospect of signing such a letter…What did that make me?As I lay in bed, I reflected on my experience. I don’t think I had ever been so humiliated in my entire life. And the whole thing had been arranged. As i drove to her place,my cock was throbbing just thinking about fucking her ass,at the same time i could feel my ass in heat,knowing i`m finally gonna get fucked for the first time!!!!!As i got to her place and knocked on her door,she open the door wearing this sexy black baby doll outfit with thigh high black stockings and high heels,omg she was amazingly beautiful,she took me straight to her bedroom told me to relax,she could tell i was nervous and said "this is your first time with a. I rubbed my now masculine hands over my hairy muscular body and thought wistfully about how much nicer it was to feel smooth supple skin and curves under the probe of my fingers. I heaved myself up, found my shorts, slipped the earrings in my pocket and used the flashlight to make my way back to camp. I managed to slip into my tent and sleeping bag without waking Ron and slept soundly for about three hours before the smell of bacon and coffee awakened me.For the rest of our trip, I kept my.