"What I do like is the way girls' clothes look and feel. They're so sexy and pretty and the materials are so wonderful that I get dizzy just wearing t...hem. I love the way I feel when I'm dressed as a girl. It makes me feel really special and really pretty...and I want to feel that way all the time! But it's not just the clothes! It's about being a female. A girl's life is definitely more interesting and more exciting. There are times, when I think of what I'm missing out on, by not being a girl,. Another few minutes had elapsed as she stood up and pulling Dave over to another part of the kitchen holding his cock she backed into a corner still gripping him in her right hand as her left arm wrapped around his neck, she pulled him close as her lips pressed against his. Snogging another few minutes she whispered into Dave’s ear “Rub the front of my knickers”.As she parted her thighs Dave’s hand moved over the wetness of the front of her knickers, she gasped. As they kissed he rubbed her. And it was Rita who made me stop before shecame, it was she who wanted to be hot and bothered asshe entered the theater and eager for her pussy to befucked. As soon as we found our usual seats Rita had mypants unzipped and her mouth around my cock. As soon as I was hard she had her pussy back on my dickand she was ready to be fucked. And this time it wasRita who unbuttoned her blouse and exposed her baretits. She started playing with them and pulling her ownnipples as she rocked back and forth. ’ I smiled and nodded at him. ‘Look, I am gonna have to get cleaned up though. Think you can help me and my bag to the bathroom? I’ll wash up in the sink.’ ‘I can even do better than that.’ He lifted me up in his arms again, and headed into the master bedroom. The ensuite shower had a large bench in it, and he deposited me on it. ‘Okay, here we go. If I leave you here, can you get undressed, shower, and get dressed again?’ ‘I think so, Steve. Thanks.’ He gave me a funny look. ‘You’ve never.