But I just hugged her hoping she won’t mind. She didn’t hug me back though. She asked me how I was and thanked me for coming and stuff like that, ...hich I didn’t pay attention to.Aunty then got into my car and we drove to my place. I had already prepared dinner for her. So we sat there and ate the food without wasting time.Me: So, all prepared for your first day at the job?Sajitha: Oh yeah! But I am tensed, you know?M: That’s normal. Don’t worry. You will get through. After all, you are my dear. I opened my eyes to hers only inches from my own. "Hi, babe," she said. "I couldn't resist. You don't mind, do you?" Only if you don't give me another." I realized how much I missed kissing. It might have been all new to Ronni, but to me it was an awakening from a long slumber. And honestly, the tender kiss that answered my request made all the others I'd ever shared with other women recede into oblivion. "Mmmmmm," I moaned into her soft mouth."Mmmmmm, yourself, babe!' she purred. "Do you think. Before that, when I was single, I had taken to snatching the odd pair of panties out of the dryer in whatever apartment building I was living at the time. When I was a little boy I had always wanted to be pretty like a girl, and sometimes went through my mom's or grandma's things, looking for underwear that would make me feel like a girl. I never told my wife about all that; I didn't have to, because a couple months ago she jokingly asked me if I wanted to wear her panties one night while she. My lips found her neck. Her head thrown back against me, I was treated to the glorious sight of her breasts slowly coming unbound. I watched their fullness exposed. I returned to her dress,freed it from her shoulders, turned her to me , pulled away the cotton undershirt to paw clumsily at the lacing of her bodice. My face was in Cecelia’s hands, her kisses covering my cheeks, my eyes and my mouth. Between them came the whispering want of her for me and I, desperately, of her. The beautiful.