Thought she wore her dress, I could feel her erect nipples."Ah --- Don't hit my boobs with your knee. My nipples are really sensitive right now." She ...aid."Then come up here and I'll make them feel better." I said. It seems like the hang over has come to a break.She crawled up to me. She undressed herself on top of my dick. As she raised her dress, I saw her pussy, wet and already screaming to be filled by my cock. Her dress now fully off, I can now see her pink erect nipples on her firm fresh. It was so relaxing to cum in the warmth of her mouth after such a long fuck. I just stayed there with my cock in her mouth and then fell down on the bed. She too laid down on me near my cock licking it clean and pampering it.Once it was clean she came up to me laid on me keeping her head on my chest. We cuddled up like that for sometimes and then I had another dirty idea, when I felt like peeing. Yes guys, if you read my previous stories, you guessed it correct. So, I told her that I want to. “Did you meet up with him the night of your accident?”A nod.“Did you all go out drinking? Perhaps to a nearby bar?”He shook his head.“But you were all drinking, correct? You’re not going to get in trouble for drinking. My report shows you were not the driver. So let me rephrase my question a bit. Did you and your three friends meet up and have drinks with Mr. Anderman?”A nod.“But not in a bar?”A nod.“A restaurant?”A head shake.“His home then?”A nod.“Was there a woman there that a night?”He. "Needles to say Denise wasn't very happy about the washing going onlate. I instead was struggling and confused about what had happened.Never had I ever contemplated of having sex with another man, it justdidn't feel right. Yet in my imagination I was a woman, did that makeit OK? I couldn't deny the fact that I'd enjoyed it, was it the sex orwas it the clothes I got the kick from?It became a habit, Denise went out, I dressed up. I'd shaved off mybeard, so as not to spoil the vision I saw in the.