I'm sure she knew this but she never protested. It got to the point that my hand would lightly rub her panties. I never got brave enough to just mov... my hand to her pussy.One day as Denise was giving me a massage she straddled my back and sat on me, which she had never done before. I could feel the heat coming from her crotch on my back and I was very hard. After a few minutes of this she asked out of the blue if I was a virgin. I told her the truth (Yes) and then she told me about a. It's time for me to accept the awesomechanges that have occurred too. Dressing in the lingerie was fine butstill hidden, dressing up in the pants suit and blouses, even withjewelry and light cosmetics still made me appear as if I were clutchingon to what little was left of my maleness. Where after all this timeand my fine association with these superb women has surely changed megreatly. I have to admit to myself, Charley is no more, Miss Carly ishappening now! Time to go to the next level by. .. I can't resist telling you how much better a lover you are than he was. I know that's not fair ... he isn't here to defend himself, but you are so different, so much more ... passionate ... and loving. I can't help telling you how happy I am with you. You made this so good. I had hopes ... but this is better than my hopes." I feel the same way. I don't know what I expected, but ... like you ... this was far better. I think we communicate very well. Not just sexually, but emotionally. I'm. 30 pm and I had masturbated two times. I went back to sleep. This continued for a week, and I spent sleepless nights watching them. But suddenly, one night while I was watching, she caught me looking and just closed the window.I was so disappointed. I should have been careful, I kicked myself as on that night I was so excited seeing them in their act that I did not notice myself being caught. Then many times, I tried to pick a glance but no use. She was very innocent, beautiful and obeyed her.