Hand Over Heart

Oscar was finishing up his day after a fantastic outing at the neighborhood pool. He had finally gained the confidence to wear a bikini in public as a woman, and now he was ready to cool off. While taking a shower, he heard footsteps outside in the locker room. "Hey cutie." he heard a woman's voice call out. "Is that you in there?"

Oscar's ears popped up right away. No way there's some lady looking for me, right? He turned down the water to listen. The footsteps got closer.

"Aha!" she shouted as she pulled the curtain away. Oscar screamed. "I knew 'ya were there. Why are 'ya hiding from me?" she asked with a playful giggle. He instinctively covered his breasts and crotch with his hands. "No, no. Don't hide. I wanna see all o' ya." She stripped off her one-piece swimsuit and joined him in the shower.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Oscar asked, half terrified and half mesmerized by the beautiful naked woman standing in front of him.

"My name's Anna. An' I know a lesbian when I see one." She walked behind him and put her hand over his heart. "Woah! I can feel yur' heart racing." Oscar laughed from nervousness. He was very turned on, but also uncomfortable. This 'Anna' was walking the fine line between cute and sinister. She stood fully behind him and reached her arms around him for a hug. She wrapped her arms over his breasts and pushed her crotch against his butt. She rested her chin on his shoulder. "There's so much I wanna do with you," she whispered into his ear.