A pair of red, satin bikini panties lay atop the pile, with a red nightie or chemise folded underneath. Black stockings, actually pantyhose, were unde...neath all, but the legs hung down toward the floor, where there sat a pair of black, patent leather high heels, which appeared to have four-inch heels.He still prayed that they were playing a prank on him, but something made him feel that was doubtful. 'Did they know he was a cross-dresser? Oh, how could they know? How could they have found out?'. "For the next three weeks we had sex three or four times a week and she never had a single orgasm."Mom. What do I need to do to help you get an orgasm? Please tell me." The truth is. I got very few orgasms all these years. And I am OK with that."I was not OK with that. I tried to find out as much as I could on the subject of female orgasm. I just felt obliged to Mom. I had to experiment some. "Mom. I need you to lie in bed on your stomach. I will enter you at an angle so that my cock will. She started moaning heavily when he penetrated her g-spot every time his fingers pushed deep inside her. "I'm getting close! Start rubbing the head of your cock against the tampon", she moaned. "If you can come by rubbing only your clitdick until I come, you are allowed to have an orgasm". His other hand immediately reached down with joy to rub his cock tightly surrounded by the tampon. The unusual sensation turned him on very much and he started moaning himself. Keeping the pace up he pushed. . but I can't!"She stayed holding me for a few minutes and then said "Let's sit down and I'll explain why I have to refuse, but you've made my day by asking."Pippa started talking, looking at me with such an expression of love in her eyes that I knew she was speaking from the bottom of her heart."You are the nicest sexiest funniest and most lovely man I've ever met. I love you but I know if we married that within a few years all that love between us would have evaporated."I made to reply but.