.''''Just look at your tassels and those white feathers, gently touching the middle of your thighs, Paul. Your smooth skin, your six-inch heels, and t...en you are six feet.. '' the man pauses. ''And yet, I still manage to look you in the eye, Paul. Do you remember how you resisted the change with all your manly might?'' ''Yes..'' I reluctantly answer.''At first, you thought it was just another chapter of the BDSM game, Paul'' the Cajun affirms. ''So I had to show you how wrong you were. I. After a few minutes of this I slowly, tentatively began grinding my hips against hers, then slid my hands up her shirt and felt her bare sides, which curved quite attractively and were smooth and warm to the touch. I spent ample time rubbing her lower back and ribs, listening acutely to her soft yet heavy breathing before sliding my hands further up beneath her bra. I began grinding harder and palming her breasts, squeezing gently. I felt for her nipples and began to roll them between my. We completely did not care. We were in a world of our own. Only she and I mattered at that time. They saw the whole show and we heard them pass by us on the trail as we began to recover. After our breathing slowed down I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply. “Sethy Taylor, I love you.” She whispered in my ear in response, ”Rod Bronco, I love you too”. The beautiful thing was that we both knew that both statements were true. Sethy whispered again in my ear, “Rod darling. I have a confession to. So I waited there. And you won’t believe there waited a surprise for me.The door opened wooooowAffitha stood in front of me.She came half the way from the bath.Just a towel around her.The towel was 5 inches below her armpit revealing her cleavage and 10-15 inches below her pussy revealing her total thigh it was milky white in color and I guess she must have done waxing.As her towel was wet her nipples do not find a way to hide and it looked like an old big size one rupee coin.It made my boy.