She could barely speak as she replied something about him being perfect. Her mouth was watering as she couldn’t wait run her tongue along the long s...moothness of his dick. She positioned herself between his legs, her nipples gently touching his inner thighs as she ran her tongue from the base of his cock to the tip. She wanted to devour it all at once but wanted to make it last, explore more of this perfect body. She made the tip of his cock nice and wet so she could rub it gently while she made. I felt my stomach curl. Ok, so maybe I wasn't quite over it yet.I got out of bed and threw a towel around me and headed for the bathroom, in desperate need for a shower to help burn the image of them away. I turned the water on and waited a moment for the room to fill up with steam. I got in and stood under the burning water, as my mind calmed down. I then soaped up, shampooed my hair, shaved my legs and lady area, rinsed off and finally got out. I dried off feeling better and headed back to my. You want it and you know it,” he declared. “Just let me give you a blow job,” he offered.I guess that didn’t sound too bad, I thought. It’s pretty much the same thing that I’d done before, only without the glory hole. Reluctantly, I let go of the door, and he slipped into the booth with me. He immediately dropped to his knees, and took my twitching cock deep into his mouth, without touching it with his hands. After several strokes, I thought I was going to explode into his mouth already. . No; Rosemary was the different person. A differentme. I wondered, sometimes: was this whole dressing thing getting outof hand? But Sheila didn't seem to worry.We spent a lot of time getting ready for the foursome, which wasset for the last Friday evening of my vacation. Bess, now a fullcollaborator in what I had come to think of as the Feminization ofRoger, had turned the strap-on over to us, and, to my delight, Sheilafucked me with it regularly. She had me practice sucking on it,.