One Sunday afternoon, I told my husband that I needed to run out to grab some stuff to prepare for work as I had an early Monday meeting. While I was ...t the supply store looking at folders, a very good looking man came into the aisle. He was an older man, maybe in his early 50s with broad shoulders and a touch of grey in his hair. He has a five o'clock shadow on his chiselled face. He was wearing jeans with a white button down shirt that fit him well. I'm not much for flirting as I am timid,. Bad me didi apne kapde utar ne lagi wo hamesa jeans or t-shirt hi pahenti he to pahele t-shirt uteri to me dekhta hi rahe gaya kyu ki didi k bade bade boobs bra k bahar aa rahe the or didi bahot gori he to us par black bra bahot hi sexy lag rahi thi. Didi ne apne boobs ko ek hath se pakda or khelne lagi jisse uski tits badi ho gai did use daba rahi thi meri to halat hi kharab ho gai. Me mera lund nikal kar muth marne laga kya nazara tha. Phir didi ne apni pent uteri or unhone pink panty paheni. I was heading to Birmingham tomorrow for the weekend. She and Joan would fly down. It was the late in the afternoon when Eve called Thursday. She said, "We have been back at the table negotiating. The production company is starting to come around. I think they finally realize that I haven't been bluffing. I think the 'for sale' sign on my house here surprised and convinced them. We don't have an agreement but they will fly to Birmingham for a couple of days. My lawyer will fly down, too. I wish. Lost in her femininity.The alpha male looked into her eyes as she moaned girlishly soo soft andvulnerable, and pink, always wearing skirts now, and soo submissive heshot his load into her prettified girlish ass...soo full and fulfillingJessica feels it filling her like the girl she is now.. fulfilling hernow feminine destiny to be seeded as the sissy woman to the alpha man.She moans so girlishly that the man keeps pumping her pretty girl assand feeling the wetness gushing into her...., she.