Then he got up and took his pants off his other leg and walked over to his stereo. He put on a cd with some rap music. The whole time I was staring at... his dick and ass. His whole body was great. His pale freckly legs and ass turned me on so much. Then he turned up the music a little and said “lets see you shake that ass.” I was not expecting this and didn't really know what to do. “what do you mean?” You want to be a girl, then lets see if you can dance like one. I was really nervous and. The men had clearly seen her. She ambled about bending over pretending to pick things up or put things away. There was a knock on the door. Mrs V shouted she would be there in a minute. She rushed upstairs and put on a robe that she tied loosely at the middle. She opened the door and the gardeners introduced themselves as Adam and James. They would starting work the following morning and would turn up about 8.30 am. Mrs V said she looked forward to them arriving, smiled and closed the door.Next. It was omly a few days when she came back without warning me and I was in my shirt as I was every day but it wasn't buttoned this time my heart raced and I answered the door. I knew it was her I saw through the peek hole in the door and opened the door standing with my shirt open but covering my cock. she smiling and talking walked right in looking to see my open shirt. We stood again in kitchen but this time I let my shirt flop around showing my cock as we talked ,it was so exciting I was. ‘How do you know?’ Julie said with some surprise. ‘Because we could hear you masturbating,’ I said. ‘I will need to learn to bite my lip,’ she said in a rather flirtatious manner. ‘No you need to relax when masturbating and let yourself go, in the fantasy you put yourself in,’ I stated. While we were talking, my hands had drifted to the small of her back. I let my fingertips creep just beneath her bikini pants waistband, so I just touched the top of her bum crack. Again no objection. I.