By now, I had her skirt rolled up above her waste and I was devouring the sight of her crotch in her tight, light rose panties. I could very well see ...he wetness seeping trough the panties. I kissed her over her panties. It was my dream come true…all what I had fancied in my dreams was coming true before me and I was enjoying every bit of it. How much had I desired to press my face against a girl’s crotch! My aunt slowly eased her thighs, giving me a full view of her crotch and I moved my bead. I did not have a soul to spill my sexual appetite and try all the amazing things about sex.Life was so boring.The same old position sex with my girl was getting really boring.I was really looking for my mate.Finally through a google app found women , it started off with slow messages , sex chats late nights.Sweet words, finally after a week we introduced each other.Aliysha 37-year-old.Married with no kids, milf , sexy voice.Husband working abroad.Working in top management and hefty pay scale. I'm always keeping my ears perked listening for advice or justgeneral observation on how women interact so I can learn from them.I'll join in with the girls when they talk about fashion or pop cultureor music but I try to be neutral so I don't reveal too much. Sometimesthey'll show me their new bag or shoes or tell me where they got theirnails done. I don't mind it makes me feel included. They've even saidthat I was "just like one of them" which was actually a very nicecompliment whether. We tried towork things out, but to no avail and after four years we divorced.While I didn't completely stop dressing during our time together Icould count on one hand the number of times I was really able to bringJenna out.Shortly after our divorce, once again living in my hometown city Ibegan to amass a beautiful feminine wardrobe, and every night I wouldget home from work let Jenna out of her closet, so to speak, and befree to pursue my feminine desires. I still had friends but foundmyself.