This time around.Over the past quarter-year she’d undergone multiple transformations in Cherry’s New York loft apartment. Maid strapped into boob-...clenching latex. Leashed and collared pet, kneeling nude by her water bowl, awaiting the ‘Come’ command. Some shape of artist’s Muse–be it pastiche Disney princess, ballerina or burlesque star–for her lover to render in clay. Temporary mutations–none more ripe with connotation than this one.I’m dessert.Screened off, so Cherry might play hostess. Eventually, Aunt Tania and Olka decided to stay. Marichka and I drove back to watch the house. We didn't have much work to do, as we planned to rest on Saturday after a very long week.Saturday morning we had breakfast together. We had nothing to do so we got our bathing suits and went down to the riverside. The water was about 75 degrees warm (24 Celsius), but it felt much warmer thanks to the pleasantly warm air around us. We spent some time in the water, then sunbathed, and then went into the. She was an educated woman with a modern outlook and attitude. She was fair enough with good attractive looks. She was beautiful. She had an attractive sexy figure. 38D-28-36 her breasts were eye catching and fleshy. Her breasts were in proper shape. Her hips were quite heavy. Her breasts bounced and hips shook as she walked. Ever since I got there, I had my eyes on her. I had found an apparent change in Rajni Bhabhi with regard to her clothes and dresses. She used to expose her cleavage. She was five foot three to my five eleven; my short dark hair and sexy long legs contrasted well with her physique. It was easy for me to play a horny woman dressed as a man. Since my pubic hair first appeared, I'd hated it, and had it permanently removed. I liked the smoothness of my clean pussy mound that allowed unrestricted access for any lover.The forest scene was setup beneath a beautiful sycamore fig tree. Ann as Celia/Aliena and me as Rosalind/Ganymede were naked under a makeshift.