And she built to her orgasm. I pulled her labia part and ran my thumbs inside, tracing along her slit, into her pussy. And she started to buck. Her pu...sy was contracting, flowing and she was pushing onto me, so I dove in and ate her out, getting wet all over my cheeks, having to come up for air. She came hard and then grabbed my head and pulled me up for some missing. She clamped her legs together and I skooched up to lie next to her. She was gently caressing her right nipple, and took charge. She drove up in her beat-up SUV, and when she walked, well, I was surprised at how pregnant she was. She smiled at, “Look I told.” I smiled back, “yes you did, and you still look beautiful,” I said as I hugged her. That was true, her belly was big but she had soft curves, big breasts, and very full lips I could not wait to kiss.So, she walks inside, I took her coat and hung it up, “so in here or upstairs,” she says with a smile on her face. Very upfront with what she wanted, “I figure the. Lavon was not involved and had recently turned thirty years old. He was engaging, intelligent, and had the most infectious smile I had ever seen. After an hour, we had moved a fair distance from the group.Out of the blue, he suddenly stated, “I would like to make love to you.”Almost choking on my drink, I blurted, “What… right now?”We both started laughing, before he continued, “Well, if you’re into exhibitionism, why not… however, I would prefer to do so at my home.” Again laughter followed.. Interestingly, we havenever discussed my transition since.I have had lunch with Ann and her mom as Tricia at the Swan House,possibly the place for ladies of society to gather for lunch and tea inAtlanta. I love getting together with her mom, because we can movestraight into ladies talk in a matter of minutes. She has given me someexcellent fashion advice. She is a master of makeup. She hides 15 yearsof aging behind a masterfully painted face. Ann and her look more likesisters, than mom and.