I asked her name, "Wendy" she said, "I'm Davy" I replied I used to dress often and was Dee back then. Wendy lay down on the "bed" as I checked my hair... in the mirror and straightened it up, feeling fantastic, I approached her pulling my panties down a little she took out my cock and started sucking on it, I pulled her aside and tugged at her clit, our voyeur moved round for a better view, I lifted Wendy's head away and started kissing her again after I had taken another sniff at my poppers,. Arms across her chest, her nipples peeking from between the crooks in her elbows. Then, her arms behind her back, head turned slightly, chin down, eyes looking up and to an angle at me. Then a shot with her looking downward’s toward the floor. I then had her turn her back towards me, leaning against the wall, her arms spread out over her head, her legs spread wide. The roundness, the firmness of her asscheeks, perfect spheres against the lace of her panties. First looking straight at the wall,. Roger got on the internet and told her there were flights leaving early in the morning, after lunch, or late at night. Carol knew they would not have time to catch an early morning flight, so they debated the other options. The flight that left right after lunch at one-thirty seemed best as it only stopped in Calgary, Alberta before flying into Montreal, Quebec. Carol, Dave and Jennifer would arrive in Montreal late on Friday and would have to get a hotel room for the night before flying back. "This guys nuts" she thought "But then again, he has stopped me from moving. And i am getting a tingle down my legs"."Its building up isnt it dodie. Youre getting more and more aroused"The feeling suddenly intencified. Like lightning, an uncontrollable feeling of arousal flooded dodies body."But you cant speak, can you dodie"She tried to call out for help, As she shook from the intense feeling. But couldnt make a sound. She tried to moan, but her lips were sealed"Look at me dodie. Look deep.