My fears and anxieties vanished instantly as I wrapped my arms back around her tiny body, as our lips met hungrily and our sucking kisses made talking...impossible and irrelevant. Our absence had most definitely made our hearts grow fonder and my cock, sensing the proximity of her once more, ached to be reunited with her body. She sat on my lap on the sofa, her long, glossy black hair gently showering my face, her pert little ass nestled snugly on my lap as she animatedly recounted her fortnight. I am an engineer 6 ft tall, slim and fit . I was staying in an apartment with my friend and next to our home there was our neighbor stayed with their family. The heroine of this story is the neighbor’s wife aged 27 with 2 years aged son.She is a classical south Indian lady slim, average height with good sized boobs and she used to smile whenever we met. I used to mastrubate thinking of her and this went on for months.Then her husband and I used to talk in evening time and I started to get. It got pretty bad for him pretty quick. He’s now locked up.At that point in my life, I had three main sissies I fucked with. There was Skittles. He was tall and slender with chocolate skin and a big fake ass. He was a screamer and loved my nine inches. I still remember how his booty jiggled. Next was Andi. He was white and in his early thirties. He had a career and a live-in partner who was much older than him. Most of our sessions were early evenings or weekend mornings under the guise of. "I think my shirt might be a little snug" She said and she strached it out and showing she didnt have a bra on."What are you doing! Put your shirt down Katie!" Ken said as he tried not to stare.Katie then walked up behind her father and whispered in his ear, "I know you was looking and I know you want this" she said then kissed him gently on the side of his neck below his ear. He felt himself get hard as she kissed his neck ever so softly. "Katie..uh..I dont know what you might think but..".