Slowly starting from her neck I would move to hands up to her ass and give her a good rub. I could hear small moans and I knew she was enjoying. I pou...ed little oil on ass cheeks and gave her a tight rub. Her ass was nearly 38 and so it was difficult to feel one ass cheek in one hand.Still, I massaged it hard and she was on fire. I raised her hands, gave them a light massage and then started focusing on her underarms. Most men don’t pay attention to the underarms but it is one of the most. Kids played games, adults talked and a radio carried the music appropriate to their annual 4th of July party throughout the gathering."Children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Something that at one time I never even dreamed of having. And a husband who's as handsome today as he was that day I first met him so many years ago." Pat tipped her head and accepted a kiss from Mike. "Thank goodness Bob DuPree was running radar on Highway 143 that day.Pat felt more than heard the sigh from. She put them on feeling guilty. She had never even considered wearing women's clothes. It wasn't cross-dressing now, though. Or was it? She stood in front of the mirror admiring herself. Even though the shirt covered her as best it could, she still could tell she had a great figure. She lifted up the shirt and noticed that the underwear fit perfectly now, as if they had been made just for her. Then she realized she could almost be her sister's twin. Her head started to swim, and all those. “The most beautiful, miss, and I quote, got her shit together Tonya”. I returned. Daggers shot from her eyes and she returned to her papers.The conference started and there was something wrong with one of the cameras so the DS told us to share one camera. Tonya moved from her place at the end of the table and scooted out next to me. When she did I could see that she didn’t have on panties. Her hairless pussy drew my eyes like a magnet. I was distracted throughout the conference but manage to be.