Gingerly, he reached out for her thighs and ran his fingertips lightly up towards her naked arse. Again, her thighs clenched and he thought he detecte... a muffled gasp from her open mouth. Carefully, he pushed the hem of her robe a little higher until the bottom of her arse was fully exposed.A whiff of her arousal assailed his nose. Her thatch was damp and he could clearly see the lips of her vagina. His dick pulsed with urgency in the tight confines of his pants. He gave it a squeeze before. The olderwomen customers were fewer now with Father time taking care of most ofthem, the nursing homes the rest for those that couldn't travel anymore.But no doubt, the place was a crossdressing nirvana! They sipped theirtea and Mrs. Cobblepotts followed along with her note pad as Tim made hischoices.Full vintage sturdy white foundations lined the racks and frothy taffetaand nylon and satin slips, camisoles, petticoats and the lot frothed,folded on the shelves.Women's skirts and classic satin. The experience was so underwhelming, so strikingly devoid of the blissful, painful, or intensely emotional sensations Id been promised, I wondered what was wrong with everyone for imbuing intercourse with so much import. But I was thrilled to be done with it. I was fifteen years old and I had lost my virginity, ahead of everyone elses schedule, if not my own. Or so I thought. For the following year I told anyone who asked that I was not a virgin. Id had sex, Id done drugs, my parents were. Before Monique finished Uncle Grandpa Leon went to the front to have her come out and get her money for cleaning that day. When she walked in front of him to tell him that she was done he played possum and acted like he was asleep. He wanted her to get really close to him. He wanted to smell her and have her breast rub against him as she shook him awake. Instead Uncle Grandpa Leon decided to sleep talk.'Ohh Elle Monique, you so kind to an old man like me. I really appreciate all you do for me..