Johnson's bra and panties, wearing one of her dresses. I smelled like a woman, and now I was sitting in her living room, legs crossed like a woman, wa...ting to take tea with her.She went to set the kettle to boil, and then joined me in the living room. "Well now, Shirley, are you enjoying yourself today?" Oh yes, Mrs. Johnson, very much so!"It was true. This was a dream come true for me. This totally feminine woman had dressed me in her clothes, let me put panties on her, let me jerk off while. I enjoyed the scent as she spritzed aslight shot to her right wrist as she rubbed it together with the left.Just a subtle hint of female provocateur and she approached me, sittingon the bed to lean and kiss me.I move to accept her attention and reached out to touch her hose coveredright leg. Her hand was more intent, for her fingers move to fill mystill softly gaping bum hole. "I will return in about 2 hours to fuck youagain. Enjoy all of my home please." Her tongue played deep within mymouth. "I wonder if Alex has ever been to Ottawa," he thought.The picnic, once again, got lucky on the weather and was a huge success. The softball game -- for the sixth consecutive year -- was won by the children and lost by the parents, proving that sometimes you can, indeed, win them all.As Maria had predicted, shortly after 9 p.m. the last carload of visiting parents and children trundled down the long driveway away from the Warren acreage and disappeared. The last carload -- except for Maria and. Something happens to her when that music starts; she becomes something else. I had my hands all over her and she constantly pressed her ass against my crotch. Knowing she had no panties on under that dress gave me some kind of mental satisfaction as she rubbed against me. We danced for hours. We were both sweaty, but Sheri made it look so damn good. We took a break, went to get a drink, and sat at a corner table away from the dance floor. A friend of hers came over to talk to us and after a.