All I can hope for is that he doesn’t find me, us.’ ‘What was he in gaol for?’ I was beginning to get a bad feeling about this. ‘Murder, he ...illed my lover.’ ‘And you’re still married to him? Why didn’t you divorce him while he was inside?’ ‘That would have made it worse for me, he would have been angry and that anger would have built and built until there would be no stopping him.’ ‘We can always apply for a restraining order.’ ‘That wouldn’t stop him, he’d ignore it and take out his anger on. Her hands gripped my hair, my hands running all over her body, feeling her breasts and tight stomach. My hands eventually made it to her thighs, pushing up her dress so it was above her waist. It was then I realized that she never wore underwear when she went out. I could feel the heat from her pussy as my hands paused on her inner thighs. With our tongues still locked I began to run my middle finger up and down her slit; she was getting so wet and so was I. Knowing the cab was going to be here. So Sarah had only me now for sexynfun as her friend Debbie and hubby Steve we’re now stationed in Michigan. Sarah had found birth control pills nothing but trouble as they made her feel sick and she suffered very heavy periods when taking them so it was damned rubbers which I,ve always detested as it messed up spontaneous love making and when I or Sarah went to take it off I always lost pubic hair unless I shaved it off. Even did that occasionally, but it itches like crazy when it grew back.. Whilst I was talking to her my partner was kissing my neck, nibbling on my ear and stroking my clit. It was incredible talking to my mum and she having no idea that her son was in the middle of an all day extreme transvestic fetish session. She would be horrified to know what a degenerate her son had become. It made me realize how far I have gone to satisfy my lust, and that was way beyond what my mother could even begin to comprehend and what any normal son would contemplate. I was close to.