Then I asked her to do something I figured she would not. Motion for him to come and sit at your table. There was a long silence. He is coming over an... is about to sit by me. Then she surprised me by turning the tables and taking control of the conversation. Do you want him to put his hand on my pussy? I said yes dear. Ok, I will let him rub my pussy. Then she text that she was placing her hand on his cock and rubbing it. He is trying to slide his finger under my panties. Do you want me to let. I pulled her tights down her thighs and around her knees.'come here' Caroline ordered I went up the bed to Caroline and she then kissed me, gently at first then she pushed her tongue down my throat and rolled on top of me. her big heavy tits were resting on my chest as Caroline carried on kissing me. She was pushing her crotch against my cock, I could feel the lace of her knickers gently grazing the tip. I put my hands down the back of her knickers and held her bum and pulled her hard towards. This wasn't a full time thing for me, but it was gradually becoming moreand more frequent. At work I was an ordinary guy, albeit maybe a littlemore metrosexual than most, but most nights when I got home I wouldchange into a wig and female clothes to relax in. Everything felt betterwhen I was dressed as a girl. At night I wore silk chemises andcamisoles to bed, and in the morning I would eat breakfast wearing asilk wrap, tightly belted at my waist. But my real pleasure came fromthe nights when I. ‘I don’t hear anything,’ she said quietly. ‘Try harder,’ he insisted, releasing his grip somewhat so that his arms were only loosely encircling her body. ‘Try.’ She closed her eyes, breathing in and out through her nostrils as she tried to calm herself. Finally, after what seemed almost like forever, she heard it – faint heartbeats, masked by the much louder beating of her heart and Jacen’s. She heard breathing as well, slow, deep breaths. ‘You hear it, don’t you?’ he asked, whispering. She.