We have been together for three years. I have always been professional in my demeanor. This morning I did check out each and every woman in this offic..., including you and Diane. Is that going to be a problem if it continues?”“Are you just going to look and admire, or leer and get creepy?”“Yes,” I answered firmly.“Shit! What happened with you and Deb?”I told you she was smart. Did I mention that at times I thought that she might be a mind reader? I looked at her and then at my office door. She. . ooohhh..."After she had her first orgasm that night, her competitive streak returned, and she pushed me down on the bed, and began to ride on me.It might seem to her that she was in control of the situation, but soon, she was losing herself in the pleasure once again, and I sat up and sucked those nipples of hers, squeezing her breast at the same time."Oh gosh..."And there goes her second orgasm.It accumulated up until the fourth orgasm before she decided to stop being competitive and just. Somehow I forgot to flirt, because when I asked him about why he liked to wear women's clothes I inadvertently opened the floodgates. The ice cream grew warm and the coffee got cold as he tried to tell me about his crossdressing. It was something I would never expected, but began to feel some his need. His love for bras brought back the incredible excitement of my first training bra. "You know, I have always been a tomboy, my mother had to practically force me into a dress on Sunday mornings to. ”
“I don’t think I can do that with your mom upstairs”
“Oh, come on you big chicken, please, let me see you beat off while looking at me…will this help?” 

And with that she takes out her other breast and starts playing, pulling and rubbing her nipple. OK, I lost it there. Again. This was becoming a habit as far as my niece was concerned. 

So I started jacking off under my sweat pants.

“Not fair” she says, “not fair. You can see me but I can’t see you” 
“You mom is upstairs you warped little.