"So, Max, how was your head Sunday morning? You really tied one on Saturday night." Blevins looked at me closely at me for the answer."Not great, but ... did survive," I replied.It was another 30 minutes before Blevins went to the bathroom. While he was gone, I whispered to Anya, "We need to talk." What about?" she asked, cautiously."Rape is a subject that always interested me," I replied.She nodded and led me to a table away from the others. "You know that wasn't rape." Do I really, you had me. I replied with "At least let me rub your shoulders." She agreed. She moved over and sat on the floor in front of me. I spent about 10 minutes rubbing away at her shoulders and told her that her daughter usually is about ready to fall asleep by this point but it is usually the last thing I want by now. She told me that sleep was the very last thing on her mind right about now and mumbled something about "a man hadn't touched her at all in a while". Then she got tense and quiet and looked like. Maybe I had seenmy wife wear something similar? Not as I recall. I checked myselfout in the mirror. I swished the full skirt. Janet looked at mesuspiciously. She said: "Enjoy it if you like, but this will be yourfirst and last day as a woman."It occurred to me that she was becoming increasingly hostile, but Icould not understand why. We had a business arrangement, to ourmutual benefit. I was doing everything required of me.The shoes were sensible. Just as well. It would take time to. I cannot believe I am getting hard over an older woman who is about to marry a preacher. I wonder if she is a virgin,’ Will thought to himself.Out of the blue, it hit him that she was a bit tipsy and probably would not normally exhibit such behavior although he could imagine her sister doing it. He decided that out of respect for her tipsy condition he would not make the first move although his cock was telling him differently.“Will, what do you think of my cousin’s tits? Did it give you a.