She came close to me that her belly button is in front of my face.She turned back and started lifting her saree. Lifted till her knee. I helped her wi...h lifting. And lifted above her hip. Her pink panties are now in front of me. I asked, “Shall I remove it?” She nodded. I, in one stroke, took it to the ground. Her body shivered. I held her hip with my hands and started kissing madly.And biting here and there. I could sense that she is losing control. I made a brave move which she might not even. I stopped myself before I got hard again and filled my panties with evenmore cum, but by now I had crossed a line that there was no going backfrom. I had enjoyed dressing up in women's underwear, imagining myself asa sexy girl and eating cum. I had never considered myself as anythingother than an ordinary straight guy but I guess that I would have tostart thinking a little harder about that.Over the next few weeks, I could hardly think of anything but the idea ofwearing girly clothes and how. Jackson, my neighbor lady, standing in the doorway only six feet away holding a cardboard box. Her gaze was plainly fixed on my erection. Without a word she put down the box and peeled her cotton top off. Quickly she unfastened her sports bra and two beautiful breasts hung free. They captured my gaze as they swayed while her jeans and bikini panties followed the rest of her clothing to the floor.Wordlessly she straddled me in my armless chair and I felt the indescribable warmth of a wet woman. I received and she crying. Firstly she cried because she missed me a lot, the second was a cause of worry, she had missed periods. It was 4 days late from her regular cycle. Both of us panicked and when she did a urine pregnancy test later in the evening, it was positive. Fuck! We were in trouble. More trouble added when her uncle had heard our phone conversation. He took her phone, abused me for a couple of mins then he cut the line and switched off her phone. I kept redialing but it was still.