When she was going out on a Wednesday night – she would come downstairs already to go out with her coat on. I saw her getting ready a few times, o...nce has stuck in my head. She was sitting on her chair in her bedroom and brushing her hair – and she turned as she saw my reflection in the mirror. She got up and told me to go downstairs as she didn’t want me to get into trouble. She was wearing a REALLY short skirt, and a mesh top that her nipples poked through – I was shocked that she looked. He could never understand why men preferred bare skin here. She was perfect in every way. He reached out, and parted the fleshy lips, to find the petals within. Her erotic perfume was heady, and his mouth watered. He found the pearl of her desire, and stroked it gently. A moan was heard in the confines of the bathroom, but neither of them was sure who made the sound of desire. He stood, and shut the water off in the large tub. He stepped in, and held his hand out for her to join him. . I saw and it was Riya in her bathrobe. I told her to wait for two minutes and went into the bathroom to change. Riya followed me in and as soon as I removed my towel to wear the swim shorts she came and hugged me from behind. I was stark naked and I could feel that she had removed her bathrobe and came in the toilet. I turned around and kissed her on her lips and the first kiss itself lasted for about 5 mins. We were feeling each others body and I was getting real hard and within a minute I was. It didn't matter thathe knew who he used to be. He wasn't a woman no more. He was a man. Hecouldn't imagine anything worse than losing his manhood and becoming asoft and soppy woman. He wasn't some sissy. Being a woman was the lastthing he wanted. He'd rather go to prison than that." "Burt!"He wrapped up the pendant in its cloth and hesitating only a secondlonger he passed it to her.Hattie took it and held his gaze for a moment then walked across to thedresser and closed the pendant and its.