She cooked yet another meal that made my taste buds dance for joy—a turkey breast steak stuffed with leek, mushroom and bacon and topped with melted...cheese—and watched me eat it, as she always did, wearing the most satisfied of her many gorgeous smiles.After swallowing the last delicious mouthful, I sat back, closed my eyes and sighed.“Enjoy that?”“Oh, yeah.”“Good. I’ve got a dessert planned I think you’ll enjoy too.”“Cheesecake?”She shook her head.“What then?”“You’ll see.” She stood and picked. It was getting light when Paula said she had to leave. She got dressed into her sexy leather skirt and those boots again and I asked if I could suck her off once more. She stood in front of me whilst I knelt before her and took her soft cock into my mouth. She gave me encouragement telling me to "Suck me bitch boy, you love tranny cock don't you. Look into my eyes bitch while you suck my fucking cock" Simon took some video of me doing this.Paula cock got harder and harder as I sucked it even. This all combined to make her not only unpopular with the girls, but with the boys as well, which in turn made her incredibly shy which just made things worse. Had she been a tomboy, she'd have probably got on well with the boys, but unfortunately she wasn't. She was female, she knew she was female, and she liked being female; as a young child she'd played with dolls, not foot balls or train sets.She had two brothers, one two years younger, one ten years older. Her younger brother Tony adored. Two days later our new neighbour arrived. Mum, Dad and myself greeted her and she introduced herself as Emma Clarke. “Hello Mrs Clarke” I said “I’m Mike”.“Miss Clarke” she said to me “No husband, no k**s just myself”.She was, I guessed, late 20s. She was 5 foot 8 or 9, curvy without being overweight, shoulder length brown hair and very pretty. She had made it clear she wasn’t technically a MILF, but she was definitely an older woman I’d like to fuck!That evening Mum & Dad invited her for.