"So," AJ floundered. "What can you tell me about this mission you're working on? You're on standby but what do you mean you're not going anywhere?"Jul...s let him lead her to a bench under an oak tree. As they sat together Jules noticed everyone watching them surreptitiously. "This is a mission Crash could handle, but he needed some last minute training. Nothing serious." Jules winked and said, "News at eleven."AJ chuckled and knew that when the op was over Jules would tell him if she wanted to.. Today was the first time we kissed." Was the first time we said we loved each other, too." And I meant it, baby." Uh, the YOU love me, and I love YOU, and this is part of the way people who love each other share part of their love, huh?" Yes, it is. I never could separate this from the rest. That's why I was the way I've been. Until I met Kim."She smiled. "Then what I just did to you, it was okay?"My dick was hardening in her hand. "Yes, it IS okay. I belong to you. ALL of me. Even that. We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather. We started taking each other's and or own clothes off, she had a surprise for me as well. She had removed her bush, exposing before me a beautiful, pink, long labia'd vagina. The best present of all. I started by going down on her, my favorite act. I lick around, inside, playing with each fold of skin, taking in each subtle flavor, She moves, positioning herself on top of me, in a 69 position, and begins nibbling on my penis. She. She turned us on to the fineness and feel of women's garments. It was heaven!Every time I visited my cousin, I "always" would find my aunt's panties in the hamper or floor and would pick them up, smell her scent and lick the crotch. I'm 63 years old now and still have a pair of her panties in my collection. I wear them often. I've been dressing in lingerie, garter belts, nylons and high heels for over 50 years now and still love it. The way satin, silk and lace feel against my skin is.