Taking something from his pocket, the nurse said, “Let me know if you can feel this, okay?” He brought the soft tip of a feather gently down the ...iddle of her sole. Her foot twitched slightly. “I felt that,” she said in quiet voice. “And this?” he asked, brushing the feather sideways across the pads of her toes. “Yes,” she answered, as her toes flinched back slightly. “What about this?” he said, as he put the soft feather in between her big toe and the next, and quickly pulled it. I was dripping wet and he had no problem easily sliding inside me until the base of his cock was pressed against my body. His cock is perfect for me. I absolutely love how it feels sliding inside and out of me. I've never been able to cum vaginally until my lover started fucking me in the expert way he does. He hits a spot I never knew existed and the orgasm is so powerful it makes my head spin. As he made love to me, slowly and gently, he looked deep into my eyes and I kept my eyes focused on. When he pointed out thathe would be embarrassed, they dismissed it out of hand."We can't call you Jeremy while you're dressed like that," Jackiementioned."I've been calling him Juliette, I think it suits him, don't you?" Isaid quickly, for his sake I wanted them to see that it was meinstigating it all.For the rest of the evening Juliette was what he was called. The menwanted to know how he felt about the clothes."I didn't like them at first, but now I've got used to them therereally isn't. From our bedroom Marie was noisily signalling that she was ready for bed and would not be seeing the New Year in, let alone come out dancing with me. I sighed to myself at memories of parties I had been to back in Europe, of standing outside in the freezing cold as the clock chimed midnight. I contemplated the vest top and faded pyjama bottoms I was now wearing, remembered that it was 26C and unlikely to snow, and sadly concluded I was a latter day Cinderella.I had been messaging my friend in.