.Man: So you like to wear panties? Me: Ehm well no i meant i was interested in what the girls hide behind them!:PMan: Ohh i see, so you like to be dom...nated and you are interested in panties but not wearing them?Me:(Feeling somewhat defensive) yes?Man: Interesting..Me: what do you mean?Man: Well normally the submissive partner is abit feminine.. I would like to know more, may i ask you some intimate, personal questions?After i said yes hoping to "clear up the confusion" i let him in on my. And became so close did chat for couple of weeks on fine day I asked her to meet she readily accepted thinking that I’m a girl so the place was fixed a long away from her home I went there in my car and got message from her that she reached the place I said my car no and told her to get in as my car had full black tint on all glass even at front so no one can see what’s inside so here my luck favour me .. She got into the car in hurry so that no one see her getting inside the car after entering. We didn’t move for at least ten minutes, as I lay there trying to catch my breath, trying to figure out what the hell just happened. It was amazing, the best sex I’d ever had, but this was my cousin’s, no, make that my best friend’s, husband. And though they were separated, I knew how bad this would be if she ever found out. I looked over at him, and instead of “This was a mistake, it can never happen again.” leaving my mouth, that same mouth started kissing him. His hand came up and started. The second she had entered the room, she had pulled her tunic above her head and dropped it to the floor. Still standing with her back to him, she stretched her arms above her head and spread her legs shoulder width apart. Her runner’s legs, slim and toned, led to an ass worthy of those legs, a drum tight, small, but full round butt. It took a moment before he noticed she was smiling over her shoulder looking back at him. He felt rather sheepish but shyly returned the smile. That’s when Meyra.