Many ofthe pants and shirts (tops) were cut to show off a woman's figure and nothide it like I wanted. While woman's pants fit me so much better now,t...ey actually drew more attention to my bubble butt instead of hiding it.To hide it I started to wear my tops longer and outside my pants andfound tunics work well. Needless to say these tunics may have hid myexpanding ass and hips but since there was really no male equivalent, allI ended up doing was drawing more attention to myself instead of. Yes, I know that one should practice safe sex and I'll never do anything like this crazy again, but it was a spur of the moment thing and alcohol clouded my judgment. What can I say?I am 27 years of age and I was married at 18. I'd never been with another man, until several months ago.I am often teased about my red hair and a slight sprinkling of freckles and my 38-D tits.At my place of employment we work different shifts. There are a lot of blacks working the swing shift, and I've become. " Oh, no, not at all. Um, no." I guess especially when Brad tells me what you call me, a MILF."I sat there with a cold drink and a hot face and a hard dick, with the latter taking most of my consciousness."Um, I didn't mean anything bad about it. I really meant it as a complement. I hope you're not mad at me." Oh, no, Jay. I agree, it's rather a complement to know that I am still desirable as a woman. Especially to such an attractive young man. So, I rather like being a MILF. And, yes, I know. It did not cover much but it was not meant to do so. Fitting her feet into her black high heels she buckled the straps around her ankles. Her make up was sluttish red and garish, taking her lipstick tube she reddened the tips of her nipples to match her lips. As instructed, she clasped her gold chain around her neck with the cross nestled above her breasts. She looked like the whore that she knew that she was – wearing only make up, her cross and her black garter belt, thong, stockings and.