Her left hand dropped below the table, and she shifted in her seat. Then she narrowed her eyes, and leaning sideways as unobtrusively as I could, I sa... her hand moving slowly between her legs, rubbing her jeans-clad pussy. Kasey had certainly made one hell of an impression on her!After dinner, Katrina and I sat on the couch, at opposite ends, sipping our coffees, carefully watching each other, her eyes filled with a promise of more, if I wanted it. I did! Kasey and Selene hadn't said a word to. They had been arguing for several years on and off and it had come to a head.I was at an age where I was experimenting with myself and was wanking three or four times a day regularly. It was during one of these sessions that mom walked in and caught me, I didn't realise she was there as I was on top of the bed with my eyes closed dreaming of what I'd like to do to our next door neighbour. I shot my load over my belly as usual and opened my eyes to see mom standing there watching. I was. Around half an hour later, they returned. I said 'pretend I am not here'. They started kissing, and my wife reached down again to stroke him. He unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a very well toned body. He was kissing her neck, and lifting her skirt. He began rubbing her shaved pussy, through her knickers.When she undid his zip, I was shocked at what popped out. His penis was huge - 9 inches easily, and as thick as a soft drinks can. She could hardly fit her hand around it. She immediately bent. He shaved off all of his body hair before he started his new job and kept it shaved so that people would think that his body was naturally hairless. Once he had slimmed down he bought blouses, skirts, women's suits, lingerie, high heels, hosiery, makeup and wigs.Mike was a crossdresser. He's had a penchant for stockings and panties as a youngster and this had grown stronger as he got older. God bless that bitch of an ex-wife, at least she understood his fetish and had worn nice lingerie and.