Once the contents are left on the floor she walked over to Batwoman. Her free hand stroked Batwomans cunt softly, then rubbed harder in a circle over ...her clit. Batwoman watched in wonderment as Catwoman popped the cork to the champagne and poured the bubbly liquid out. Still wondering what she was doing when she stepped closer, Batwoman suddenly got a thought of exactly what the long-necked bottle might be used for, especially now that the hot woman was caressing and rubbing her latex encased. He heard dogs yelping nearby, but didn't make the connection, not yet aware of how truly naughty she was.He eyed his cock, wondering how long she would be out and whether he should wait for her or relieve himself with a quick hand-job? He gave his cock a stroke, but then yanked his hand away, hating to waste a cum-load when her sweet mouth or juicy cunt might soon be available.Maybe she had just stepped out into the courtyard for a breath of air--or, more likely, to cool her cunt in the night. The hot little Japanese woman turned and kissed my wife too. A flurry of colorful skirts and mixed femininity. I glanced through into the main room and was pretty sure no one had seen them.It was an hour drive home. We were silent at first.“What are you going to tell Noriko when she sees all your stuff is jammed into the spare room?” Kelly asked.“There’s no use keeping it secret anymore.” I said, “We need to do the work so we’ll just do it.”“You and Noriko, in your bedroom?” Kelly laughed. Never mind the deep voice,body hair and- oh yes- the cock. I've got two X chromosomes, so wearinganything other than a dress, long hair and make-up makes me a freak. Iknow some people who treat tomboys like that even if they don'ttransition." Well then those idiots can continue living in the nineteenth centuryand leave the twenty-first to us," Charlotte scoffs. "Do- do you ever,you know, regret it? Either of you?" Never," Stuart says confidently as I briefly pause. If Charlotte hadn'ttaken me.