I didn't want to lose that closeness, that connection. We joked about clothes, but I wonder now how much was really something both of us knew unconsci...usly. I half fell in love with you that day."There, I'd said it. Her hand tightened on my thigh but she said nothing."I suppose it helps that I liked wearing your panties, but that's not all of it. The more I became your girlfriend, the happier you seemed; that means a lot to me. What I hadn't expected was how much I enjoyed trying to be a woman,. As I opened the door I leaned down glanced across the seat giving the good looking, nicely dressed older man a quick once over as I got in and closed the door. As I had first leaned down glancing in at him, for an instant before he realized I could see his eyes. I could swear he was checking me out, staring towards my crotch. My shorts were quite short riding high on my smooth, tan thighs. The combined events of me deciding to hitch hike, him pulling up, and me catching his lowered gaze all. “Have a good look.” She said. “Tell me, what do you see?” “Your pussy Mistress.” I replied. “Mmmm…not quite. You are looking at what controls you, every time you remember this view you will have an erection that belongs to me. You will not relieve yourself ever. But you will take note of how many times you think of my pussy and ass, and you will tell me. I promise when I have finished, you will think of me more often than you can imagine.” I gazed almost endlessly at her perfect sex. “Now, I am. Olivia had sized him up pretty quickly; he looked like he could get the job done without too much preamble. She stripped down quickly and reached for her skimpy bikini, putting on just the bottoms. She had thought about putting more of the cream on, but she was already horny as hell and didn't really think she needed anymore. She loosely put on the top and held it in place with her arm. She walked out of the tent and went around the corner, fortunately nobody was looking her way other than the.
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