But I'm going out in public, in public with my wife and me dressed as achick.Kristy chatted all the way to the salon. We walked in and thereceptionist... smiled at me as Kristy told her what she wanted. I was goingto get a full wax, get my eyebrows thinned, a manicure, a pedicure, afacial, my hair styled and then my makeup done. She told the girl it wasa present for me. I was led to the changing room and proceeded to havethe first treatment. The girls knew I was a guy and thought it was neatthat I. She closed her eyes, feeling every inch ofhis cock going back inside her; she sad on him, him inside her, for aminute, breathing slowly, deeply, and then lifted herself, and going backdown. She started riding him, and he cupped her small breasts, as herrhythm grew and grew, her pussy felt tight and hot around his cock, and hecouldn't wait any longer: he lifted his ass from the bed, slammed into her,again and again, cumming inside her, again and again...****In the morning, by the time Jack. Of course, nobody had any evidence of this ever actually happening, but it was a common fantasy. I even had a few, myself. She was really looking "down," something totally different from her usual happy, vibrant demeanor.I walked near her and looked into her mind—it was in a boiling, jumbled mess! I didn't, at that time, have much luck in looking into a person's mind because I didn't know how to organize my search. I could read thoughts, if the person was mentally verbalizing those thoughts,. However she didn’t acknowledge a word I said and that’s when she ran her hand over my cock and she started to rub it. I just sat still and didn’t move, hoping she didn’t recognize the feel of her panties wrapped around my cock from above the sheet.After a few more strokes Linda said, "I think you have my panties Steven, and what are you doing under these sheets?” Just after she said that she yanked off the covers. I felt like I was going to die, as I lay there naked in front of my sister with.