Father insisted Gérard wait until his education was complete and he returned from England. As for Amélie, she refused the few suitors their small co...munity offered. Father and Grace showed their displeasure but Amélie was immovable. She didn’t know what she wanted, but she knew she did not want to be the bride of one of the local cloddish sons of another plantation owner.Thus it transpired that Gérard and Amélie celebrated their majority still unmarried and still resident in Father’s house. The. “Wait my darling, you don’t have to take any trouble.” Saying this he picked our empty drink bottles, threw them in the dustbin nearby. He picked my necklace and belly chains, kept them in my handbag, and hung it on his shoulder. Then he held me with his strong arms and lifted me as he got up.“You have danced a lot today. Your beautiful legs are tired. They don’t have to work anymore, they can rest as I carry you.” I blushed and closed my eyes as he carried me to his car. He placed me on the. This is the mostrecent of my tales and as always is based on mycrossdressing experiences.A Favour for a NeighbourBy YasmeenFor those of you who have not read my earlier stories, somebackground. I am married and in my thirties. My wife and Iare both professional people and though she knows about mydressing she wishes not to be involves and prefers "not toknow".Recently she had short trip overseas on business. It was myopportunity to dress. As mentioned before in My HotelSurprise, my preferred. He withdrew his cock from me, a large glob of his cum ran down my leg. I felt slutty, I felt naughty, I had done what my husband had wanted. I felt good! Then another cock was pushed into my slimy vagina. I forgot about the friend. He grabbed my hair and pushed my face against the mirror. What was I to do. He only lasted about a minute and he spewed his load deep into me, his sperm mixing with Chad's inside my womb. The two men quickly cleaned up and left. They left me there without any more.