“Very nice,” I say, smiling in approval. I point to the bed. “Lie on your back please. Put your hands behind your head and don't move them. And ...no talking, okay?"“Okay, if you day so, Bob. But why?" You'll see."He lays down as directed, and I go to the end of the bed and look him over. Wow! What a body. He's smooth all over, an awesome, glorious sight. He is in great shape, not particularly muscular but solid and certainly not fat.I hurriedly undress. I even take off my socks. He may be. Not just any shoes would do for today. Jim had instructed that she was to wear her long neglected "cum fuck me heels". Her favorite red heels were a full four inches high with open toes. They made her legs look great. Rolled up inside were the black silk stockings Jim had given her as a parting gift “For next time”. As Marie slipped on the stockings she loved the smooth feel upon her shaved legs. She only hoped Jim had shaved as close as she, so no snags would be found, afterwards. Slipping on. I loved wearing long sweepingdresses and really skimpy lingerie. I could never consciously beanything else, it wasn't who I was. I tried to make myself fell betterby shaving my armpits and legs slowly and carefully. Then I washed myhair and took great care to condition it right and dry it properly too.Then I rubbed my favourite moisturiser into my skin, applied some nightcream to my face and picked out a sheer night dress that laced up thefront with big red ribbons and I didn't bother with. My cock had already gone hard as I was thinking that I might get to see her naked in the bathtub. I went outside and made my way to the bathroom window. The adrenalin was pumping and my heartbeat was twenty to the dozen as I approached the window. Would the blind be in the right position, would I get to see her in the tub? With each step my excitement grew. My cock was straining in my board shorts.Yes, luck was on my side. The blind was in the right position and then I saw her. Just as I had.