I choose black ones, when they arrived i couldnt wait to tried them on, couldnt wait to find out how they felt. Amazing thats how, i went back online ...nd bought more thing over the next few weeks. i went a bit over the top and in a month i had apart from the bra and panties, a red bodycon dress that went half way down my thigh black heels, a blonde platinum wig, a makeup kit (with which i practised with as often as i could and got quite good with), some cheap jewellery and even got one of those. But whatever I felt, I didn't feel I should be a nun any more. I ended it, even after Father Murphy and several others tried to convince me not to. I didn't tell them Jeb had ****d me or that I had had sex with Jeb (whichever was closer to the truth). I told them I wanted to live a normal life -- to get married and have c***dren. That part was true. I did. I told the truth, just not the whole truth. Once they accepted my decision, they asked me what I would do, and I had no idea. I hadn't. We went to the Spa and we started to go to the change rooms. “Hey, why bother! I don’t have swimmers so I’m just stripping and jumping in,” Deb said.I watched as she undressed, she seemingly had no inhibitions as she unbuttoned her shirt and removed it revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I had often imagined her tits and there they were on display; smallish, beautiful, and just teasing me as I gazed at them … I’m such a tit guy. Then Deb started to remove her jeans. Again, I watched as. I said to studdy don’t just stand there get your cock in her fucking slut ass and fuck that cucumber out of her and he immediately jumped behind you and as your ass was still stretched from the cumber he slid his rock hard cock in to your tight ass in one easy motion, and went in about four inches before stopping, you let out a loud moan and said your ass was so full. I told him to push his cock all the way in and fuck your ass I don’t care how full it is and as he did just that I carried on.