Meghan nodded, although it was obvious she wasn't ready to drop this particular subject yet."Anyway," Jo continued, "I got enough blood out of the tic...ket agent that I thought it was safe to fly with Ken, but I wasn't full yet, so my plan was to go get the coffee like I'd told the fuel guy out on the line and then take advantage of any target of opportunity I happened to pass on the way back. If I didn't find another opportunity, then I was still probably safe enough. If I did, so much the. I wanted to be his lesbian lover and I wanted him to be mine. I wanted us to be girlfriend’s and go out like women do. I wanted to sleep with him and imagined the cuddles at night, in which I’m naked and he is wearing a silky nightie. Oh, how bad I wanted my sissy husband.I had to stop watching as after two orgasms I didn’t feel I could take another. I looked at the screenshot time and this video was shot only yesterday evening after I had gone to work. I deleted the saved files and set. Please keep reading..." She does. No one else can see... it is a large book covering her lap. She feels my touch, tracing lightly on her skin, under the book. herr voice is unsteady, and she has to pause occasionally... Her voice betrays her arousal, contrary to her faux protestations... "Please... oh, no." Finally, my finger is exploring under the seam of her panties. Warmth and wetness. She feels my finger circle her clit, lightly... slowly. Her mouth is dry... it is hard now to breathe. "Rick led us into his living room, asking if we would like a drink. You said, "We'd both like a beer" I sat down in the middle of the couch and you sat down right beside me. Rick returned with three beers and a bottle of tequila. We were all sitting there talking and drinking having a good time.Rick got up and turned on some music. Then walked back over to the couch and sat on the other side of me.While talking to me, I noticed that Rick kept putting his hand on my leg. You were pouring shots.