I reached out for Lynn andfound a wet spot where she had been. I jumped up and checked thebathroom. She wasn’t there then I heard a car door cl...se. QuicklyI went to the window and saw Lynn, the moon light dancing on hernude body, she was carrying a small over night bag back to myhouse.I opened the door for her and was about to turn on the light whenLynn said. Please, leave the lights off.After kissing my lips she said. Before you ask, a bunch ofquestions let me explain. If what I have. Making my way down I undid all of the buttons until her shirt hung open reviling to me her flat stomach and small firm breast held only by a white lace bra. I continued by undoing the top button of her khaki shorts followed by the zipper. A small wiggle of Jen’s hips and they dropped to the floor. Jen now took her turn. Breaking our kiss only long enough to pull my shirt up over my head before she began to work on my belt and undoing my pants which she pushed down and I promptly kicked them. Back and forth he moved, going slowly at first but like a steam engine, quickly built up speed and power.His size was reminiscent of having Grace but without the luxury of an epidural. As his movements increased so did the discomfort and soon the car was bouncing up and down at the same pace as his thrusts. Even with only part of his penis inside it felt huge and stretched her more than she had been aside from Grace’s birth. It was uncomfortable and she wasn’t sure how much of this she could. It was aloose fitting white shirt with the sleeves prerolled. I put it on. Itlooked almost exactly like Jasmin's shirt and except for the buttons itwas.This went on for almost an hour. Soon enough I was standing in themiddle of the living room floor with a pile of clothes around me. Therewere a few things we found that didn't fit, but most did. All the sockswere thigh highs. All the pants were some form of skinny pants and allthe shirts were a little loose fitting. She did find a few dress.