.. for I think it helps toillustrate the problem. You see: I also used to wonder why I wasHERE... why I had been born and all the rest of it. And I us...d to spenda lot of time pondering it. Now it so happened that along about thetime I was seven or eight years old I rescued a friend who wasdrowning. Not that that's any big deal, you understand... any one ofyou would do the same, I'm sure. But my point is that although becauseof my various issues (transsexuality being not least among these). I kissed her face, her neck, and her chin. I felt like a small girl with this lady. I couldn’t control myself, I was hugging her tightly.Kamala chechi was searching for something and I just looked at her. She took her panty again from the corner of the bed and slowly rubbed its one end from my forehead to my nose. I again inhaled its aroma. It was toxic and she trailed it to my lips and my neck. When it reached my boobs, she covered my boobs with that panty.My body started to heat up again.. Her hands moved slowly until they found her nipples, already standing proud into the soft fabric over her, she took the erect buds between her fingers and began to stroke them, grip them, tease them gently as excitement began to build in her. It was not long before Rhiana was breathing heavily. Her right hand descended deftly to her thighs, feeling the moisture on the inner-most part of her legs, stroking it slowly until her fingers touched her lips and a gasp escaped her mouth. Her slender. I think our Moms had planned to get impregnated at the same time so that could happen but either way, it worked. Getting something for my loving wife isn’t hard since we both aren’t too picky. Anything we get each other we both appreciate it. To be honest ladies and gentlemen, when I heard my wife’s full name, I had to snicker at it but all in all I thought it was cute. ‘Snicker my ass baby. You laughed like Hell at it.’ Derisa tells me as she walks in my eye sight. I give her a good look.