We were on the back patio laughing about what had happened, when..."Andrea is staying around, I mean, you can't just quit now can you?"Knowing that I ...was due to have the corset tightened again, which wasgoing to make it tough to dress as a boy any time soon, I told her thatI was staying. She already knew why. She went home a bit later,promising me that she would be over later. I had just changed into askirt and blouse when Freda showed up! I could see that she hadsomething on her mind, so I. "Oh, oh, oh, oh" she panted in quick short breaths. I thought she was about to come when she stopped and moved up off my cock."I'll be right back," she said with a pant, and she went to her suitcase again. She pulled out a tube of lubricant and returned to her straddling position. "I need something in my ass and I think your cock will be perfect."She lubed her asshole and the tip of my shaft. She rubbed her asshole with her finger and then moved the tip of my cock in place. With a slow movement. Jean turned beetroot red. "You are awful teasing me like that," she finally whispered.I leaned in close, smelling a delicate flowery scent and whispered, "Who's teasing?" And left to go to my shed to get some screwdrivers and a wood plane, leaving a furiously blushing and slightly confused Jean behind.I wandered out our back gate and into Jean's garden and made my way down to where she was standing."The door?" I said as she seemed almost paralysed by my presence."Oh, oh yes," she stammered.. Err, Ms. Wilkie." He pulled out the papers and offered them to Erica.Erica looked at them for a moment. "Ah, I can see that this will take a few minutes. Would you like some tea?"George nodded absent-mindedly. "Err, yes, thank you. That would be very nice," he said. Erica reached across to a small hand bell that sat on the table. She gave shook out two short rings.George was shocked when the door to the room opened and Deanna, dressed as a housemaid but in stilt high heels and with a red ball.