We talked about everything but mostly about me:* How old was I, where did I grow up, siblings?* How was work, did I like it, how long had I been there...* Why did I dress up, when did it start, how did it make me feel?* Who else knew?* Had I ever been out dressed in public?* Had I been to the gay nightclub in town?* Do I dream about being with a man, had I ever been with a man, do I want to be a wife?Oh my, we sat together on the sofa and talked till midnight, he did tellme he was all top. “I love your flavour of lip gloss,” she teased him.“I’ll have another flavour for you to sample soon that I hope you will like.”“I look forward to tasting it.”She placed her heels on his hips again and he slipped his hands under her ass cheeks. “Take me, make me your woman!” she said to his ear as she kissed his neck.Dan increased his pace, Lisa pressing to meet his every deep thrust. He was amazed that he had lasted this long and felt that familiar sensation building. He paused fucking,. Here is the 1st conversation I had with her one night about sex other than meMe: tell me do you miss my dick Priyanka: yes a lot.Me: imagine I being beside you and licking all your body and fingering your pussyPriyanka: oh yes I would love it.Me: come on finger yourself.Priyanka: yes I am rubbing my clit.Me: come on randi I asked u to finger yourselfPriyanka: ok. I have put one finger in my pussyMe: oh yeah I am stroking my dick and thinking of you having sex.Priyanka: oh yes. I love it.. She was short and curvy - comfortably built, with the shape of a Renaissance woman. Mother was well endowed in the breast and ass department - her waist small enough to cause a voluptuous hourglass effect which she usually dressed to full effect. Today was no different. Mother wore a white silk collar blouse, with a single button undone at the neck, which was enough to emphasis the start of her abundant cleavage. She wore a black cotton skirt, knee length and snug about her hips and ass. The.