He asked her about her breasts and the typical ‘what are you wearing right now’ question. Again she replied to all his queries. I felt more arousa... as she answered the question about her breasts. I think she noticed this and was even more eager to move into even more personal and sexual areas of questioning. After about fifteen minutes of back and forth small talk, he finally asked the question I knew was coming. “Will you send me a picture of you?” Susan paused for a moment. Once again she. " Okay, let's see what we've got." I moved to one side of her, and looked over her body. "Sit up straight. Look out toward the edge of the park. I took a few profile shots, noting her excellent facial features, and what appeared to be large breasts."Lean over, wrap your arms around your knees then rest your head on your knees. Turn your face toward me. Don't smile; look wistful." I took a couple of more shots, moving from one side to directly in front of her, and then came back to the side."Are. I stood on the door step, told her good night and she turned around, dropped her purse on the ground and bite her lips looking at me before walking the two steps back to me and immediatelly grabbed my dick through my jeans. I grabbed her hand and told her it was my turn to have some fun and slipped my other hand under her legging and started to rub her pussy. I could feel it was clean shaved and how wet it was from the fun we just had. She wrapped her arms around my neck and enjoyed me. My family, for the last couple of years, has never really satdown and talked with each other. But that has changed and so here wesit, with an almost complete stranger, doing so. Another major point iswe aren't just talking but we are also listening to each other.Vanessa and I did go out shopping, especially after she found out aboutRandy's feminine wardrobe. "When I am in his body, I don't even want tosee anything feminine." she announced. Randy WolfYou can use your imaginations about the look.