But my hands roamed everywhere from her perky tits to her tight ass. At one point, she faced away from me and sat down on my lap, laying back. As she...reached under her ass to play with my cock through my shorts I ran my hands over her tits and down towards her g-string. There was no sign of disapproval so I kept going until I was gently running fingers over her pussy on the outside of the fabric. I pushed my luck and slid my hand inside until my fingers were rubbing her pussy lips. She said,. Brock had been watching his friends as he loosened up by playing catch with the ball boy. He gave a brief wave when he saw them all leaning forward in their seats to get a glimpse of him.The game went OK. Only one ball was hit to left field and Brock fielded in cleanly. The only problem he had was figuring out which base to throw the ball to. He picked third base because it was closest and almost brained Josh with the ball because Josh expected the ball to be thrown to Driesbach at. "I mostly design houses. But it pays the bills." Don't you have to do, like seven years at uni or something to do that?" asked Kate."Yep. They were seven great years though. Well, the last two were tough but still great fun." How long ago did you finish uni then?" "Are you just trying to figure out how old I am?" John stopped walking and turned to face Kate. "How old do you think I am?" Oh. Erm. I wouldn't like to say," said Kate. "I mean, you're obviously in pretty good shape from all the. As you dressed in nylons, heels, bra and a wig, I felt an empowerment over you that I is difficult to describe. It is as though your entire personality is under my thumb.Personally doing your makeup was playful joy just as watching you practice walking and stumbling in your four inch heels. You were so embarrassed at the restaurant. I have to admit taking you on your first outing as a woman to a place we go so often was daring, but Margaret insisted. You know she is right to; you needed to go.