"Give me one day,” Cathy had always said. “Give me one day up at my cabin, and I’ll make a new woman out of you. You’ll be bucking and moaning in no time.” I knew she was a little forward, as gay women go, but I’d always been intrigued by her offer.

Now here I was, sitting in front of her big hearth with the fire roaring-a little apprehensive, but very excited. She could see my nervousness, and it made me very happy to have her looking down at me.

“Playtime!” she announced suddenly and drew me to my feet. Cathy stood back and slowly shed her office clothes. Underneath, everything she wore was smoke-colored. She stood almost six feet tall in her heels and I liked that She kissed me wetly and I responded, sliding back at her with my drenched sex. I squeezed her... Read More