The agent, was nice and was able to find me a flight that had me arriving at 10p at my home airport. That Friday morning, I prepare my luggage and wen... to the last part of the conference. I called at her cell and asked for her plans for Friday night. She indicated, that she will be going to a friends' house from work and relax with her at the jacuzzi. She hinted that she wished I was there. Knowing who her friend was, I text her about their night plans and she confirmed. She told me that she. I began to moan and scream the orgasm was getting closer and closer.Achmeed mocked me because of my sounds: "Listen to that horny slut, if she was my wife I would kill her for fucking other men, but her wimp husband has no honor!" - "WHAT KIND OF MAN IS HE LENE, LETTING OTHERS FUCK YOU?"I moaned: "He is a good and lowing husband that know my needs!"Achmeed said: "I'll still call him a no good wimp and a cuckold!"Suddenly I felt Hassan fill me with his seed, he groaned: "OOOH YES YOU FILTHY. As the effects of the hormones started to change my body I started to have a new set of desires. I bought some sexy lingerie. Bras and panties that I would wear around the house and sometimes under baggy clothes. I was lucky because my boobs started to really get big. My ass also started to take on a larger more rounded shape. It was difficult to find men’s jeans that fit and I bought some in the juniors dept. I had to be careful with what I wore because my boobs were getting very noticeable. But on the other hand it is a blessing if you look at things the other way. You get to see ladies in your house or neighbor’s aunty in those semi-transparent dresses and when they get sweaty the difference between semi-transparent and transparent actually diminishes.This story is about me and my neighbor’s aunty. She was 35 at that time; actually daughter-in-law of that house. And had a kid whose age was 6yrs. (at that time). She was no very beautiful but also not ugly. She was an average lady..