"You want to touch them?" She asked. I definitely did. I put my fingers on her nipple, then cupped my hand over her breast and gave it a squeeze. I co...uld feel the small rigid mammary under her soft skin. Her nipples stood out with small bumps all over them, pulled tight from the cool temperature of the water. It was sexy. I felt a little twinge between my legs."Feels nice," she said. "You don't have to stop." I felt her up for a few more seconds before remembering that her mom might have been. "One more time. "Fasten your seat belts, it's going to be bumpy night."I giggled. This could be fun, I thought. And rewarding. And ego-feeding.Hell, why wouldn't I do it?The hard part, of course, would be Junie. It was going to be anadjustment for her to be living with a man in skirts. But, hell, shemight like it. Women all over America were feminizing their husbands.Yeah. I bet that, deep down, Junie would enjoy that, too. She could bethe mistress, all dressed in dark clothes. Shit. I bet the. ”“Hi,” she replied. She looked like she was anxious to say more --her lips quivered at the edges-- but was also stuck.It was that same giddy, exciting moment they experienced on the balcony, their emotions, and urges getting ahead of their brains, stunting their words. Flynn shrugged, finally blurting, “So, hey... I heard that they’re lifting restrictions, kind of.”She nodded, her eyes and smile still fixed on him. “Yes, I read that, too.”“Thank God.”“Mm-hmm,” she concurred and walked over to. Wet and hot with our juices. I could taste the salty cum, slick as it leaked into my mouth. Then I could feel her as I knew she was pushing the cum out as a glob formed at her opening and I greedily sucked it up making slurping sounds. The noises seemed to get her off as much as my licking as I probed and licked her wet box."Yea, eat my pussy. Get all that hot cum out you put in there. Clean me up," she chanted which drove me on. "That taste good? You like sucking your cum out of my.