Because I wanted to wear women's panties and wigs lip stick make up the whole deal. I wanted to also dress to dress up during sex.I convinced one girl...to role play and we switched gender roles she actually was really turned on by it.I was as well and had no idea I had such a strong feminine side to me.the problem was most of them were only into missionary sex and nothing more bringing up the fact I want to wear women's clothes would make them freak out ! except for the one woman I mentioned. So several hands later she Loses and has to strip again so she decided to take of her bra leaving her vest on and her pants which now just shows me her underwear which I can see are quite damp and her nipples poking through her vest and her pubes which are poking out off her knickers. My wife hasn’t shaved for about 3 years so there’s a lot of stray pubes and a big bush.Throughout the next couple of games she decides to tease me and spread her legs and get her nipples out which really only made. So they are lonely couple.So one day, my parents gave me some things and asked me to give it to my aunt. I drove to my aunt’s house which is around 6 kilometers away from my home. I reached there in 30 minutes in midst of the horrible Bengaluru traffic.After reaching there, I gently knocked on the door a few times but no one answered. So I immediately called my uncle. He picked up the phone and told that he is in Delhi and will not be back until Thursday (it was Sunday that day) and told only. Finally, she’d cry out, fingers buried deep in her gripping, slippery cunt, and an image of my slim-and-athletic-yet-sinfully-curvaceous lover being ravaged by various men and women in her minds’ eye. The thought of my lovely nineteen year old British friend desperately, breathlessly violating her tight, teenage holes—night after night—with Allison in mind, was something I'd gotten myself off while imagining more times than I could count. It was also one of those rare fantasies I could be.