At least outside the bed.”“Too much difference in cultures.”She nodded. “Conversations can be difficult between generations.”“Unless you t...lk about universal things. Not the latest trends, or trends long gone.”“Sounds like you have experience.”“I do.”“How old’s your wife.”“Twenty-five. She’s a genius. Certified. And brilliant at conversation, especially arguments,” he chuckled.“It’s not their mind I’m interested in.”“I understand.” They shared a laugh. “What about your daughter?. .. shit." Gotcha." Wendy grinned. "You're pretty smart yourself ... for a kid."They both laughed.For awhile, there was the rustling of maps and Atlases and a lot of groaning at abandoned airfields and no fly zones."Now you know why I bought Sharpe Field ... although Moulton is closer ... everything convenient is gone." Megan was spending money right, left and center.The problem was the politicians. They're always worried about guns and the military has a lot of them ... plus ... there are .... I could tell just by feeling how puffy and swollen her pussy lips were, they felt fat and fleshy in my hand I couldn't wait to have my mouth on it. I was still kissing and licking her neck with one hand holding her hips, pulling her arse into my now solid cock, and the other stroking her pussy when she began to unbutton her shirt from the bottom up.She turned us around so that we were facing the big mirror on my wall next to the door. It was long enough that I could see from my head down to her. She generally let mybrother stay home so I wasn't used to him being around. And havingJason and my aunt there made it a bit more embarrassing for me. I wassurprised that I still felt funny some times having people who knew meas a boy see me so completely feminine. I thought by now it would bemore natural but it still was a bit awkward.Since my transition mom and I started going to a new church two townsover so there was little chance of us running into anyone from our oldchurch. Plus I never.