Her lower lip was quivering and saliva was dribbling from her open mouth. My half hard cock was still in her well fucked pussy and I could feel her bu...sy fingers between us as she played with her clit. A few moments later we were kissing and she bought her hand up from her pussy and pushed her fingers between our lips. I could taste her pussy juice and my cum and realised she was sucking her slimy fingers. She broke our embrace and said “Phil….. please….. will you lick me?” I didn’t need to be. 'So why did you never ask me out?' Maureen asked.'How on earth do I answer that?' I joked back.'Truthfully! I know you liked me back then.''Truthfully? I suppose the simple answer would be fear.'The tiny woman laughed. 'You were scared of little me. I know I have a bit of a temper but I couldn't hurt a great bear like you however hard I'd tried.''A bit of a temper?' I grinned. 'No, not really fear of you, though it was a concern. I mean I was scared of rejection, scared of ridicule and most of. Her mind started wandering in the deadquiet of the loft, thinking about what she wanted to do to her friend.But wait? She didn't want to take her, did she? After all, she chose tolive as a girl, and girls don't do that, right? Even though she hadbeen a guy whose transformed into a girl, her attraction for womenremained static. The fact that technically she was also a virgin didn'thelp her confusion either. What would she do if given the chance?She was this close to drifting off to sleep when. Is that dress for James or for me?”She whispered back, “Either, or both of you,” she grinned so much.“Hey, what about me, Hubby?” my wife said, with a fake pout on her face.“You look good enough to eat, and fuck,” I said, leaning into her ear.“Neither one of us is wearing any underwear, Richard,” she said in return.That had the appropriate effect on me.“Your date with him isn’t until tomorrow night, isn’t it?” I asked.“That’s right,” she said.“How about the two of you change back into what you.