Before each purchase, I often dreamed of wearing my shoes in public. I once wore my Nike cheerleading shoes in Lowes and at a park while wearing short....The instance I'm building up to is when I had graduated and started a new job. On a day off I drove to the nearby large town and walked around the mall. I had on panties, women's ?riders? blue jeans and a women's shirt. I also had on a pair of women's cotton socks. I was dressed androgynous. So nobody knew I had on women's clothing. But to top. .nice to smoke after tired with the party. She asked me to light the cigerette. But i was concentrating her body moving like a snake on the bed. I slowly placed my hand on her thigh. She really didnt oppose for that and thought it was casually i did that. She again asked me to light the cigerette. I said wait and moved my hand hand up the thigh, in the direction of her vagina. She opposed this time, and caught my hand n said bhaiyya what is this. This striked me an idea and told her that, jus. ”“I’m not a stalker.”“If you were, would you tell me,” Nicky giggled.“Good point. How old are you?”“29.”“Ah hell. I’m probably too old for you.”“Why do you say that?”“Cause I’m 45.”“I like older men. Plus you’re in good shape. I like that!”“Let me make love to you,” he ran a finger along Nicky’s arm.Nicky leaned over for a kiss. They locked lips. Within moments all of their clothing was discarded. Jason ate the booty hole. Licking. Smacking. Spitting. Then, he fed Nicky his dick for a moment.. . Have you tried his office? ... No idea. Okay. Bye again, Mom."She unplugged the phone from the wall. "She sounds desperate, Daddy."Mandy picked up the narrative. "When she called us yesterday, she said you were having some 'problems.' I asked her if Dad had finally twigged to her fucking around all day, or if he was pissed when he found out that we weren't really his daughters. That shut her up, let me tell you."I had reached for my glass of OJ and nearly dropped it on the table. I did manage.