Then she ran her tongue up my shaft to the head, swirled her tongue around it. In one move she impaled her mouth on my rigid cock all the way as far a... she could without gagging. She was sucking with vigor and cupping my balls.“Oh God, Stacy, that feels awesome.”“You taste so good and I just love sucking this thick shaft of yours," she said, looking up at me.Rob had started the car and was driving through the lot but, instead of pulling out onto the road, he pulled into a spot in the very back. "You were wonderful," she said kissing his red lips."So, do you think it worked?" he asked her looking hopeful."I think so baby. You will be able to crossdress when we go to my motherspretty much all the time. As well as my aunt, and my sister. I'm surethere will be a few more." she said kissing him again."That's wonderful," he said softly."And that includes any family functions they attend too. Oh and by theway, I told my mother you will be a bride in the ceremony. How aboutthat?" That's great. “What were your friend’s names that were at the bus stop, when you met him?” he suddenly asked.“Sandy and Tina,” she said. “Why?”“I want to make sure he thinks you are the one sending this text . . . rather than me,” he stated. She nodded her head. He quickly finished the text and then asked her if she wanted to read it over. She slowly read his words and began to turn red with embarrassment. “We’re really going to send him a video of me doing that?” she asked . . . beginning to pant with. . .A Recipe for Aunt JaneBy Tigger and Brandy DewinterBrandy's Baseline: Any woman who knows as much about femininity as Ms. Jane, must be incredibly feminine herself. I think her basic honesty would force her to dress up any time she requires the same of her chargesSTART with two parts of Joan Collins. First impressions are terribly important, and don't forget the somewhat dated look.Add a dash of Mary Poppins' smile, though only when the taster isn't looking.Tigger's Caution: But forget that.