He can smell the chill of the November night in her hair mingling with her shampoo. He sweeps the tresses from her neck, kisses it while imbibing the ...ecently applied fragrance of musk-oil dabbed undiluted. He breathes deep and allows its over-ripe pungency to vie with the November air that still clings to her."I was warm enough till I took off my coat," she says. "It's freezing in here." I'll soon warm you up when we're under the covers."She turns around to face him, looks at him quite. Thin feminine eyebrows and my hair was getting longer and longer.Then she started changing my work attire. at first it wasn't so bad . instead of men's pants, it was female trousers. Instead of a man's shirt and tie, I had to wear a women's shirt , the colors were a little more pastel. A female's thin belt was added later on in the week. The new shoes that were black loafers, or brown I had to buy at a women's shoe store, so even though they were rather unisex looking, it added a definite. She crawled into her bed naked and slept soundly.The older generation had enjoyed a pleasant evening screwing in front of the gas fireplace. Once the ladies had stripped Frank down, they had licked his cock teasingly, then Sue had climbed on top, straddling his waist, and stuffing the oversized organ into her dripping cunt. While she rocked on his cock, her sister had faced her, sitting on her husband’s face while he ate her to orgasm. It wasn’t long until the three of them came, Frank’s grunts. Right now fuck off your keeping Shaun waiting. For the next hour as she was mercifully fucked by the remaining four men her head was thinking about the problem she now faced with Steve and the repercussions she would face if she failed to bring her friend along. She had a day and a half to think of something or except the consequences of her actions. When Fiona returned home she was very quiet, a lot quieter than normal anyway, she stripped of as usual and sat next to me on the sofa showing me.