Her sharp whistle brought all conversation to an abrupt end."Finish eating," she shouted. "Dessert is spoiling – between my legs!" She grabbed her c...otch under her skirt, bringing out two dripping fingers that went into an eagerly accepting mouth of the guest of honor. Of all the women in the room, Kalee's life was changing the most. In fact, she could see it slip away and was powerless to do anything about it.Kalee was used to being the center of attention. An only child, she was raised to. The same physique the same everything.” She yelled at the receiver her voice breaking slightly as I could make out she was crying.I remained silent; she was referring to my previous relationship. She was right she did remind me of her but there was no way I could forget her and I do miss her every single day. I tried to move on from her passing but even that for me was one of the hardest things that I had to deal with. “Don’t you dare bring her up, ever…” I said my voice becoming more gravely. " Come on in, coffee?"Sure, milk 2 sugars." So mom, you like going to the Olive Garden??" Yes, thank you so much. I go in the afternoons for the soup and salad. That pasta and beans soup is very good." John, how long have you been cross dressing?" Oh the last twelve years or so." How did you get into it John." Asked mom in a voice of sincere interest."Well you were out with Rita playing bingo. I came in from working, showered and passing your room I saw the high heels you wear at times and I. I did not know that I was moving deeper in the situation. I only expected porno on the hotel TV and some uneventful jerk sessions and for that, took a larger lube tube in my baggage. For some reason the room reservation was not easy and with much trying, I got a room in a small beach resort with a couple of private beaches. Lucky that I got the room on the top floor with a balcony to walk out to look at the beachfront. Most of the guests at the water were from European countries; wearing skimpy.