Pandora's Box Chapter 1

I removed my softening cock from her mouth and looked down toward hers and noticed that she had cum while she was sucking the last remnants from me. Her second load of the night had ended up all over her stomach and breasts. "I guess the oops is mine this time," she said.

"Well then, I guess it's my turn to clean it up." I bent down and licked every last drop of her salty/sweet cum off of her breasts, her stomach, and her cock, loving the taste of it. For a few moments afterward we just lay there together, basking in the glow of the night's activities.

Maggie was the first to break the contented silence. "So, Paul, were you serious when you said that you had no idea I was transsexual?" Maggie asked. "You really never would have guessed?"

"Never in a million years," I said, "even knowing now I can see nothing other than your magnificent package that would suggest it." Maggie smiled and blushed a little. "I did always wonder why you were working at Pandora's Box instead of being an underwear model or something, but I guess most people wouldn't be to comfortable seeing such a lovely bulge in a woman's panties."

"Well, I am certainly glad that you're comfortable with it," she said. "And since you are, if you would like to see me model some underwear for you, I would be glad to do it."

"Any chance I can get to see that gorgeous body of yours," I replied, "I'll take it."

"How about now?" she said, standing up and walking toward her closet. Moments later she emerged in another sexy negligee, this one shorter than the last, stopping around her bellybutton. As she sauntered back toward the bed, her half-erect penis swaying beautifully between her legs, I knew it was going to be a wonderful weekend...