At the table they sat much closer to each other than when they first arrived. The candle flickered faintly and the cloth on the table hung down into t...eir laps. Dirk reached under the table and put his hand on Kara's leg. The blouse had ridden up as she slid into the booth. With nothing to obstruct it, his hand slid upward to the top of her soft, bare, inner thigh, right next to her pussy. He grazed the front of her panties with his little finger, then grasped the thin material and tugged it. THE ENDDear Readers - Thank you for your patience and kind words. This storywas my first attempt at writing fiction and was done on my iPhone in fourdays. It seemed to flow from my brain to my fingers. I would like toanswer some questions or comments were posted.Background - I am a 60+ crossdresser who has been dressing since histeens. I have been married 35 years (just like Linda and Lady P) andbefore I proposed I took the chance to 'out' myself to my potentialfuture bride. It was a. Tub main boli thik he main bhi tumara sath chala jaata hu. Tumhe hotel main chhod ke apni dost ki ghar main ruk jaunga aur subha bhi station chhod dunga. Tub wo boli thik he uske bad hum dono mere room main gaye aur unka luggage le kara aye. Main bhi apna bag main ek t-shirt, ek half pant le ke aya. Ek taxi pakad ki station ki taraf aye. Tab masi ne kaha unko thoda marketing karma he. To hum sidha market gaye, wanha marketing karte karte 8 pm ho gaya. To market se sidha ek taxi pakad ke pahad. " I do love you Sandi and I probably always will, but I can't live with you. I'm sorry, but I just can't. From now on all communication between us needs to go through my attorney. Goodbye Sandi."I hung up and I heard "Life sucks doesn't it!" I looked over and saw Pauline standing in the doorway between her office and mine."Yes it does" I said, "but it still goes on." Can I offer to cheer you up? I make a pretty good meatloaf and I wouldn't mind company for dinner tonight."I thought about it for.