Hehurried over to the closet and put on a dress that he loved seeing hisex-wife wear. He put on a pair of her highest heels and practiced walkingaroun... in them. He wobbled over to the mirror and began doing sexy poses.He began talking to his reflection and treating the reflection as hissexy new girlfriend.For the next several days, he tried on many of his ex-wife's outfits andpractice acting and talking like a sexy woman. When he was satisfied withhis ability to pass, he recorded short videos. When I turned around Kamal was standing there holding a pair of my black lace panties to his face. I looked down at his crotch and noticed his manhood trying to bust its way out of his jeans. I instantly felt a jolt run through my pussy, I didn’t know what was happening to me. Kamal then ran his finger tips slowly down my chest and over my hard nipples, he then ran his hands down to the bottom of my short mini skirt. He slipped his fingers into my panties and began to rub my clit very gently.. "Well her tits are getting really big. She at least a cup size bigger then mine. I thought guys like girls with big tits?"She turned towards me expecting an answer."Yeah some do of course," I agreed, "but then again some don't." I think I would like mine just a little bigger," she said opening her top so she could see them better."Hey as I said before, I think there're perfect," I commented."Thanks brother," she said coming back and sitting next to me on my bed. "God you got me so hot with. "Amber!" Harvey spun around and hugged her tight. "You've got my phone number, right?" Christina!!" a black girl joined in the hug. And an Asian girl joined in as well.A chorus of goodbyes and sad farewells lingered forever before the group finally broke up and went their separate ways. Harvey scanned the parking lot and found Jean. He sprinted across the lot with his bags in tow and embraced Jean as if she were a lost teddy bear."I missed you SO much!" Harvey said.Jean was a little startled to.