But put a dress on me and I changed. Thoughtscame to me as they would any woman. I never would act on thoughts of beddinga man because I am shy and wh...en it came right down to it I was afraid IMIGHT like it!I was cold and cranked the heat up. I sat and watched people leave the baras my car warmed. Across the parking lot I saw someone sitting behind hiswheel warming his car. I thought he was alone until I saw the top of awoman's head moving behind the steering wheel! I put my car in gear. I. What was it like playing the role of the penetrator?Woman A: Pretty great. Having a guy underneath you, with the gasping and groaning, is spectacular. It's a very energetic act too. You're constantly moving. You also have a lot of control over what your partner is feeling and that's fun.Woman B: I liked it. It was very different. I had total control, and he was lying on his stomach, so he wasn't making eye contact with me. I found it exhilarating in a different way than just regular sex, being. ”“I don’t run.”“Your legs are longer, but I had to run. I have to pee too.”Sasha looked at me and got that goofy look on her face.“Let’s go pee over the edge,” she said with an impish smile.“Really?” I asked.“Sure.”We walked over to the sharp drop off at the far side of the hill.“Ready?” She asked.“Yes.”“Wait!” Sasha stopped me as I was ready to release.“What!?” I asked, in a little bit of pain.“I need to do something. Put your hand on my butt,” she demanded.Sasha pulled my hand around her and. They were soft and fleshy. Then I moved my hands within her kurta and unhooked her bra. Then standing up removed the kurta from her body and stood the admiring her boobs hidden partially in the bra. They were huge, soft skin and light stretch marks on the sides. Her nipples were of brown color with large areolas. I removed her bra completely and she stood in front on me with anything on the top. Her boobs hanging loose, I placed my tongue near her areola. She left a soft grunt. Mmmmmmm was the.