I wasn't paying attention when I got into the car, and my white skirt had risen up on my legs. A lot of my thigh was exposed, and Ed rested his hand o...n my thigh and let his hand encircle to the meaty part. His little finger rubbed my inner thigh. I did like the feeling. The only thing I was uneasy about was I was about to fuck Arlene's father. I wondered if I could ever look her in the face again."Holly says you like to be ate. Is that true, Becky? You do know you can never tell Arlene that I. Part 1 His Story: We were lying in bed in Deirdre’s hotel room recovering from a bout of mind-blowing liberating sex, at least from my point of view. I had wanted to make slow sensuous love to this woman who had suddenly become the focus of my life. Instead I lost my head and it turned into a long hard monkey fuck. It was a mistake. I don’t know what happened. One minute I was this guy trying desperately to impress the woman of his dreams. The next minute I was primal man staking his claim on. We started the lessons in dressing from the in side out putting on the bra then panties. Next was a garter and stockings she showed me how to roll the stocking's and pull them up with out putting runs in them and how to put the straps through the panties so I could get them off so I could sit to go to the bathroom reminding me that girls don't stand to pee. Next we went to the makeup where she showed me how to do each steep starting with the base add some blush to highlight and give a. ” And I winked at Sue She laughed, “Same old story every time.” She teased. I drank more of the beer and we talked about my plan to look for a house in Normandy and what we would be doing in the morning. Tom and Sue had agreed to take me to visit the local land agents as property in France had become cheaper and it was very much a buyer’s market. I finished the beer and nervously waited Tom’s return. The front door swung open and Tom came in with a large basket of wood. “Here we are,” he said,.