I finally decided to flex my creative muscle a bit and become a moreactive member of the community here on FM. I have much bigger plans thanthis, act...ally. This was merely a side-though while developing a muchlarger literary concept. A driving theme to all my works that will beposted here. But my overarching idea isn't TG in and of itself, so I feltit was more respectful of your community to start out with more run-of-the-mill bits of drabbling wank-fic. Emboldened by her response, my hand went lower and slipped into her pants. “Can you take these off too?” I asked. She squirmed out of her shorts leaving her panties on. They were simple white cotton, not the sexy things my fantasies had conjured. I stroked her pussy and felt a warmth and wetness between her legs. She moaned and pulled at me to get me nearer, nearly on top of her. When my hand went inside her panties, she lifted up and slipped them down her legs. She was naked next to me now.. I finally accepted who I was and I started looking around online and found a couple personals sites for the local area. I created an account and posted several pictures and tried to contact a few of the other posters. The first to respond was a rather well hung, but also heavy set, black man that was a senior at the same university. He was 9.5" hard and very thick. He wasn't all that attractive, even to sissy me, but he had a BBC so that was enough for me at the time. We agreed to meet up and. So maine dekha ki unke bathroom ka light on hai, yeh karib subah 10 baje ki baat hai. Aur mai window se dekha toh woh dikhi nahi. Lagta hai woh naha rahi thi. Thodi der baad about 5 minutes, woh bathroom mey khadi hui toh mere hosh udd gaye mai thoda dar gaya tha ki woh dekh na le aur kisi ko kahe na. phir mai apne aap mey himmat rakh kar dubara dekha woh naha rahi thi aur bhabhi ke boobs bade ache lage aur bade they. Bhabhi ko maine pehli baar dekha nahate hue woh dikhne ney badi hot lag rahi.