I am by no means a convincing crossdresser but from the waist down I can look like a right sexy tart, so anyway I decided to start going out dressed f...om the waste down, normally black pantyhose a red thong and a very short flimsy skirt and off course high heels to accentuate my long legs, I would drive to a quiet car park find what I though would be a good spot, near to a path and near woods if possible, I would check out other cars parked around and look for the guy sitting in his car alone (. The minister is saying something. I miss it again. Oh, he said he couldkiss his bride. That's me. I'm the bride. He's going to kiss me now. He'sleaning down to me and I bend my head up. I'm doing my best to embracehim without losing my balance. His hands are holding me and I feel himsupporting me so that I won't fall. I'm so pregnant, but he draws meclose. I feel my husband's lips on mine. I want to taste him and I openmy mouth to let him in. I feel his tongue touching mine and I closed myeyes. Steve, after taking Ellen's t-shirt off, started to make his way down her body with his mouth, nuzzling into her neck which sent a shiver through her body, then kissing down her chest until he reached her covered breasts. He managed to unhook her front-opening bra with his teeth while keeping both hand firmly on her boobs. He could feel the hardness of her nipples poking into his palms surrounded by the delicate softness of the rest of her breasts & was even more turned on. Her boobs sprang. My head pushed into the pillow trying to clear the thoughts again. My nipples stretched the thin material tank top trying to join in on the fun. They were aching to be played with. Has it been that long for me? I tried to think of my last orgasm with or without someone. I guess if I had to think about it, it was longer than I could handle. I was suddenly hot. I had to kick the covers off of me. My shorts felt heavy and my shirt felt wet. What was going on with me? My hand went to my stomach and.