Her butt may be a little on the big side, but it feels great through the thin fabric."Shut up," Roxy snaps, jabbing me in the ribs. But she doesn't mo...e, except to pluck my whiskey from the coffee table. She brings the glass to her full lips and takes a sip, then makes the classic 'whiskey face'. "You drink this piss?" she asks incredulously. That doesn't stop her from taking another sip.I risk snaking an arm around her middle. "And so do you, apparently." I snatch the glass out of her hand and. That didn’t freak me out or anything, much. I was sitting there watching the eerie scene, when a light touch on my shoulder made me jump.“Paul?”I paused for a second, to take a breath, before looking up into the very large bare belly of Erin Diane O’Dell. She bent over a little, looking down at me over her bare, even more massive breasts, and baby belly.“I’m sorry, Sweetie, I didn’t mean to scare you.”“It’s OK, Sweetie, I was engrossed in the kids. That is just flat out freaky.”“What. If it didn't work for me then at least I would have tried it and could convince myself that dressing privately was enough, that I wasn't really a woman at all.I woke groggy and early on Monday morning, my bag already packed with a couple of days of male clothing, my wig and makeup. I travelled up to Paddington and boarded my train to Oxfordshire. I carried a little flask of scotch that I sipped from occasionally when the nerves got too much. An hour later I was in Oxford and hailed a cab to the. I discovered the faster I pumped his cock the fasterhe would rub my clit. I had never felt like this and at that moment that’sall I wanted. I found myself again trembling and on the verge of cumming, hishand was now slick with my young juices, he stroked my pussy expertly, up anddown my young slit. He knew I was about to cum again then slowed a bit to keepme on edge, so I started stroking faster and faster. His hips started to buckback and forth as he started to softly grunt. I was racked again.