She had barely interacted with her mother in the year since.As was usual ever since she moved out, Laura was dressed – or rather barely dressed – ...n a tube top and a short skirt. Her dark blonde hair always seemed to be longer every time I saw her. It nearly reached the small of her back. Despite the lack of any genuine relationship between us, I clenched my teeth when I saw one of my reps staring at her. She must have asked if I was in because the desk assistant pointed her toward my. Then I asked her if I could see her boobs..And I couldn’t believe in the next second she removed her top and was in bra..I was in heaven..So round big boobs and a flat belly I started squeezing her boobs madly and removed her bra…My heaven was in front of me I started sucking them madly and she started moaning softly , first I grabbed her right boobs and started sucking her left pink nipple , which was so hard, I started sucking and it squeezing it and circling with my tongue. And then the same. At the end of it was one enormous heap of panties,panties, panties, piled high, all tumbled together. It was a veritablemountain of silk, satin, ruffles, and lace.With trembling hands I removed my shoes, socks, and trousers. I tookoff the panties I was wearing. Then I realized I wouldn't be able toassess how the panties would look with my shirt hanging down, so Istripped completely. I stood, naked, in this small room before thevast profusion of panties.I selected a pair, blindly, at random.. He belongs to a secret crossdresser club that meets periodically for 'funand games'. They often talk about the 'is crossdressing hereditary' thingsince many of them have sons of varing ages. One of the members suggeststhat perhaps they do some sort of experiment to see if there is any basisfor the heredity thing. Such as having a turnabout 'dress-up' party, whereunsuspecting sons are lured into playing dress-up by their dads. Some kindof pretense is used, such as "my social club decided this.