" "Well Amanda, you're welcome to use mine if you would like." We both half laughed and half looked to see if the other was taking this seriously. Ama...da's response almost gave me a hard on just sitting there, "Why don't you come up with a good excuse to get away for a minute and meet me at room 304 in about fifteen minutes." I could feel the blood rush to my dick, and before I could respond, my wife had come back, and I could see her husband on the way back with some food. She excused herself.. My fingers trembled as I tore at the envelope. I reached inside and pulled out the bag inside. I had waited 2 months and now here they were...her panties. The panties my "cum slut whore daughter" wore when we "played" at the playground, or at her office, or as she stood at her podium. Now they were mine!I closed the door and opened the baggie. My fingers trembling as I touched the nylon panties for the first time. I rolled the fabric between my fingers as I felt my cock hardening in my pants.. Even though I'm still pre-op, I tuck very cleanly and can wear a two piece without any worry.Worry, not a whole lot. I'm happy with my choices in life. I have a career I love. I have enough money to stay afloat. I have associates and friends. Life for this transsexual is still a daily effort. I have to carefully maintain my medications; I have to watch my health. I have to work. I cook for a living. I have a restaurant within walking distance of my house. I went to school for two years to. ' Her voice was intoxicating. 'His cum....When you sucked his cock....ohhhh....did he ever cum in your mouth? Ever swallow his ahhh...come?' 'Mmmm...I did, Alex. I did. I liked the taste of it. I swallowed his cum every time I blew him. And there was so much of it, too...I miss his big fat cock...Oh…that day...I wanted him to fuck me, that afternoon too, but we had no protection...We fucked later that night, though, when Mom and hhhhhh Dad were asleep...Alex, what are you doing right now? Tell.