I had no hair there either.The top of my slip had a lace trim too.I wondered whether the women crossing the road thought that I was onlywearing a slip...or a slip dress.I was on the Westway now and had come to accept that anyone who saw mewould think that I was a sexy woman rather than a crossdressed man.I even thought of pouting at the builder crossing the road as I reachedthe lights at Old Oak Road, but thought better of it as I saw him staringat me and checked that the doors had not somehow. The soft curve of her shoulders lay bare, the pale crease of her breasts shown from the top of her bodice, and the silky flesh of her thighs angled full and supple from the frilled skirt that barely contained them. “For a woman of god,” I laughed softly, “you have an interesting taste in underwear.” “Lucilla,” Julia whispered, her body leaning into me, her eyes baring a needful, pleading glint, “we need to stop.” “Do we?” I asked her, one hand still clasped in hers, the other trailing up her. More

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