Her hands have slid your shirt up higher and now they’re drawn to the faint washboard of your stomach. She traces the muscles higher, rucking your s...hirt up more, before encountering the elastic of your sports bra.Your hands are doing exploring of their own and she can feel them on her butt, the kneading as you pull her against you, your fingertips exploring the hem of her too-short shorts. They shift and now your fingers have slipped beneath the hem, the tips finding the edge of your panties,. While she was kissing me, I put the ice cube which was in my hand over her belly button. She started shivering, taking deep breaths. I broke the kiss and went to her totally hot milky navel to lick.Her total body was trembling, my tongue went close to her belly button and started kissing. I licked her tummy with my tongue till just above the pussy while she held my head. My hands grabbed her small melons and started squeezing it hard over the bra.I then pushed myself up and untied her white bra. I returned to my room which was a very spacious studio suite on the 44th floor complete with a nice lounge area, king size bed, balcony and a beautiful bathroom with a huge walk-in shower area. I started to get undressed and sat on the bed in my underwear and watched a little TV. At this point, I should probably explain that my underwear consisted of a deep rasberry pair of Kate's knickers and a tan pair of 10 denier sheer to waist pantyhose (or tights as we say in the UK). I have worn. Using the Ladie'sroom, having to fix hair and makeup every morning, pretending to be myown descendant from the far future and wearing skirts? Believe me, Ican't wait for it to be over. I don't think I'll have any troubleregaining my male persona, though I'll probably be a lot moreunderstanding of the problems women face-even super powered ones likeKara and Kyla. Ok, they're not likely to be assaulted, but they stillget ogled, dismissed or disregarded, and generally receive lesser pay.Trust.