I learned that when he was in histwenties he would live out his cross dressing dreams by going to blockparties in distant neighborhoods as a girl danc...ng to swing tunes andflirting with soldiers going off to war. He married a woman when he was26 who was never very comfortable with his feminine lifestyle. Theyloved each other deeply and he ended up never cross dressing again. Thatmade me feel sad for him.Five years ago, he became a widow and realized that he long to make upwhat he missed out. Why should she get up? Why shouldn't she lay here and…?Her mind shied away from the rest of the thought. She forced herself to think the word - masturbate. It was her body and she could do with it, as she wanted. After all, who was there to say different. Who was there to care?Throughout her c***dhood and marriage, she had held on to the idea that sex was a special and wonderful thing shared by two special and wonderful people. Well, that theory was sure shot to hell and back, wasn't it, she. She was petite with graying short hair standing around 5'2 and couldnt weigh more than 115 lbs. She had a nice set of tits that had to be at least 32 D. All the men and even us younger boys noticed how attractive Aunt Mag was and she was a flirt to all the men in our neighborhood. Something the wives and girlfriends didnt like but it seemed to be harmless and a way for her to still feel young. Lucky for me, my bathroom window was across from her kitchen window. Our homes were close together. As Mimi sucked she slipped her hand between her legs and began playing with her clit, teasing the flesh around her wet and dripping pussy, she stopped sucking for a second to catch her breath, the dragon purred low and long almost a moan of pleasure Viktoria came up behind her and ran her hand over Mimi's young pert arse and whispered "don't forget to savour his precum, it is sweet and addictive" Mimi licked at the fluid running from Hazard's cock and then rand her tongue around the tip, a low.