I could see her from neck till hips beautiful curvy figure. However I was sitting girls in my room and there were relatives moving around and the wind...w at my back was also open so it all came to me as a shock though.I wanted to see her I minimised the window in just a sec. and then she typed can you see me, and gathered some courage and closed the window behind and opened the window again however this time I had a glance at her face when she moved to switch off the cam and then we started to. One person had commented “Abbaa. emundira.gunta. aa pirralu choodu. choostunte venuka nundi dobbalani anipistundi. (My, what a bitch she is. Look at her ass. oh! Wish to fuck her from the back).He said in Telugu. He thought that we don’t know Telugu. When I sympathized with that fellow she was angry and said “Let us go home. I’ll take care of you.”After reaching home she called me to her room and asked what he said on the back. I gathered courage in me and said. “What is the wrong in his words. Since that time she had moved back to Georgia and I had moved to Virginia. She was married now and seemed to being doing pretty well. Her husband, recently, had wanted to spice some things up in their sex life and had been trying to talk her into a threesome. Of course, he wanted to add another female to their bed, and if Kathy had her way she would have preferred another male. Kathy knew of my cross dressing in the past and decided to try to strike a compromise. She didn't know if I was still. She walked to the kitchen, took a cigarette out an lit it. She stood over my naked body for a few minutes as she enjoyed her cigarette. "Don't you just hate anticipation," she said. "You have to lie there over that ottoman waiting for me to enjoy my cigarette and knowing that when I finish I'm going to give you a lashing you won't forget." "That's cruel," I said. "What can I say, I'm a mean bitch," she said. "I like you that way," I replied. "I haven't whipped you yet my dear, lets see if you.