He suggested I start wanking as well, so I very nervously got my dick out and started stroking it. I was immediately aware that I was bigger (a differ...nt ex had told me I was “huge” but I hadn’t believed her that I was particularly well endowed until then) but he was a decent size and I kept glancing at it. He noticed and said I could stroke him if I wanted. I tentatively wrapped my hand around his dick and began stroking him, a very weird sensation when you’ve only held your own before. After. As I walked into the wine section, I noticed a man — a large, scruffy-looking man with wild eyes, staring at me, but I chose to ignore him. We did get a transient or two in town now and then, and I even saw them in the library sometimes, but the local sheriff discouraged outsiders rather aggressively. I ignored the guy's open stare, got the last remaining bottle of the Chardonnay from the shelf, and took everything to the counter to check out. I caught sight of the man again, peeking (leering?). I proped myself onto my bed against my pillows, and drew my legs up, giving the boy a clear view of my open crotch, ‘What the fuck’, went through my mind as he drank in my womanhood, in its full splender. His s****r took no notice of my change in position on my bed, as from her angle I looked like I was just sitting drinking, but from the foot of my bed, he was guest of honer, and when I slipped my left arm down my flank, reached under with consumate ease and opened my vagina for him to savour. She'd changed that little Hispanic lounge lizard into a dark-eyed, very curvy and very needy Latina for the night and then had given him a much- deserved lesson in gentlemanly behavior.That had been good, she thought, remembering their heated passion with a smile. It had been VERY good, but at the same time, it just wasn't the same! Sex as Harry was so very different than it was for her as Sarah, and in truth, she found sex more fulfilling as a woman. Sex as a man was a treat - like a rich.
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