Do you remember her?”“Mrs. Munroe from down the street?” Taya nodded to her daughter. “Yes, I remember her; she’s an attractive divorcee o... in her early 40’s?” Tracey said.“She’s 37. About a month ago, I was out walking and happened to walk by her house while she was mowing the lawn. We got to talking and I made an off-hand comment about how cute she looked in her little top and shorts. She thanked me for that and we got to talking and then …” Taya’s lips curled into a smile “… well, let’s. The clothes you found are mine, all mine. My crossdressing started during summer vacation, the summer I turned 14. Mom and Sally had gone to the doctor and then they were going shopping at the mall. They hadn't planned on coming home until late. I had my chores to do, but I was on my own to get them done. No sister pestering me, and mom wasn't there to keep telling me what I had done wrong. I had mowed the front lawn, cleaned the pool, and was cleaning the changing rooms and showers, the. "She kissed him again but gently."You've got loads of strength, my love. It just needs a kick up the arse from time to time."Richard grinned: total Sharon."Deborah's coming over at eleven today." Yeah, you told me. Just get rid of her by twelve." Can't you wait a few minutes if we run over?" I can wait for ever but the blabbermouths won't." Message understood but I'm not going to promise anything because things might get a bit intense." About you and me?" Probably!" OK! No probs! I'll play it. As I walked passed him I heard the whirl of the air conditioner resume. As to my surprise there was the black guy again. He actually stood up blocking the path behind him allowing me access to the inside seat. A little startled I sat as his slide in next to me. He pressed up against me and he’s heat was extremely welcoming. I was cold, covered with goose bumps. He then leaned his head towards me and spoke. A husky voice, deep and macho. “I didn’t get your name the last time. Mine is.