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The Perfect Woman, Plus (Part III) - Happy Rear En

Date: 10/16/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Shemales, Author: freegre, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

you planning to do with all that money?” Amber asked me. “Buy you the world,” I laughed. “No, really,” she prodded. “Investments? Real Estate?” “A little of both,” I said. “I was thinking, if you wanted to expand your business to include mail order, and maybe even Internet sales, I’d help you set that up.” “That’s a terrific idea,” she said. “My shop is too small to do high volume sales, though. I’d have to get a bigger place, and hire more staff.” “I could help with the organization,” I said. “I organized our law firm.” “Do you want to go back to work?” Amber asked, a hint of concern in her voice. “No,” I said. “I’ve worked all my life. I’d like to help you run the shop, place orders, things like that. But I don’t want to join another firm.” “Would you be happy as a stock clerk in a lingerie shop?” the beautiful blonde inquired. “It’s a bit of a step down from your last job.” “No,” I smiled. “Anywhere I can be close to you is a step up.” “Wow,” Amber said, tossing her hair back. “You really are in love, aren’t you?” “Did you ever doubt it?” I asked, kissing her hand tenderly. “No,” she said. “Not after today. O.K. We’ll be in love. That will work. We can decide our future from there.” “Great,” I said. “I’m tired. I want to go to bed. Just to sl**p, I mean.” “Me too,” Amber admitted. We walked out arm in arm, and the two other couples glanced up at us with hints of envy and longing in their eyes. One couple was a fat white man and a black woman, the other were two Latina ... women together. It was just a hunch, but I think all the “women” had that little something extra between the legs. “Is this a retreat run by transsexuals?” I asked Amber as we casually walked back to our cozy bungalow. “Yes,” she said. “Does that bother you?” “No,” I said. “Not at all. In fact, it makes me feel a bit more comfortable. You know those two dark-haired women in the restaurant?” “I don’t know them personally, but I noticed them,” Amber said. “Why?” “I think they watched you screw me on the beach today,” I replied. I’d seen something out of the corner of my eye. A black-haired woman in a white bikini, it had been gone when I looked again. Amber laughed. We showered together, but it wasn’t sexual. Then we went to bed and slept, wrapped in each other’s arms, snug in a curled, fetal closeness. “I love you, goddess,” I whispered into her ear as she fell asl**p. “I love you, too, honey,” she said. The rest of our vacation was pure bliss. We made love some days, and just walked, bicycled, and even fished on other days. We made love in a hammock, which was difficult but fun, especially for 69. I practiced those PC muscle contractions, and found that while there was little immediate effect, I did seem to be able to stay hard longer, and have longer orgasms. When she wore the French Maid outfit, I ass-humped Amber twice in a row, and while I didn’t shoot the second time, it still felt better. Meanwhile, I continued to let “Miss Clitty” take me in new and exciting ways and ...