I thought my mother was going to cry.Bob spent more time with this look and by the time he finished I wasbushed. Even as tired as I was I was also dis...urbed by the feelings I washaving wearing this dress. It was so feminine and so soft feeling, so unMark like, so much the way Amanda, would feel that I wanted to hug Cindyin the worst way. It was then that I knew what she had been saying to me,I really was a girl."Well, I'm finished," Bob, announced. "Amanda, you were a dream to workwith and I'll. 30am I was just about to put my newspaper down and tell her to get her school bag when she said “I saw you last night” the fear and embarrassment rushed over me. I knew what she was talking about. It must have been evident in my face cause’ she smiled cutely and looked away from my face I’m sure was read as a beetroot. “Wha…wha…what are you talking about?” I retorted. Last night when I passed your room I saw you, you were naked, and you were masturbating. I tried to laugh the comments off and. The woman was definite overweight and even before she stopped in front of him it was obvious that she was pretty well exhausted. "Fuck it is hot and I'm a lather of sweat", she said as she stopped. It wasn't uncommon for a woman to say 'fuck'. He had worked with a very attractive woman who in every sentence 'fuck' was a standard word but the thought that went through his mind was 'as she says it would she actually do it?' For in the seconds after she stopped he gauged her appearance. She wasn't. I've got a little down low prep work I want to do first." he replied.He got down between her legs and thrust his tongue as far up her cunt as he could and began to wiggle it. How long his tongue was she didn't know, but all she could think was that she was about to cum again. She clenched down on it with her cunt muscles, came hard and felt herself squirt her cum on Ryan's lips and nose. He smiled when he came up for air. "Oh, fucking shit! That was intense! I love your tongue almost as.