“You bastards” I yelled “this is cruel you son of a bitch” I added to my uncle. Uncle Charles chuckled as he pushed the shor... shorts from her hips down her legs as he knelt before her and aided her in stepping free of them. “Damn you Charles, she’s mine” I yelled at the man who was about to take the woman I had wanted ever since she touched me in the men’s room. Charles was no slouch when it came to pleasing a lady, I knew that from when the two of us had shared ladies. I told him how well he looked and jokingly asked if he wanted a bust to go with it! He blushed and told me that he'd wanted to dress up for ages but his ex didn't want him to. I found an old padded bra and some silicon push ups which gave him some cleavage under the top. I asked if he wanted to go the rest of the way and when he agreed I got out some stockings and skirts I thought would suit him. Luckily I had a pair of boots which were about his size as well, so I took the lot into the spare. Oh my i'm coming i need to come. Placing your hand in between my leg's you beging to play with me as my toy slides in and out fuck this is hot. "come fucking come, i want to see your juices" With that you rub harder making me moan with pleasure, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yes please, touch me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i'm coming. " Fuck yes, come let it flow" MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM i release it hard, can feel the wetness dripping out of me. Teasing me with your hands you feel how wet i am, rubbing my pussy,. When those tingles are a-strutting, this gurl is a-slutting!Just after eleven in the morning my reverie was broken slightly when Ireceived a call from my building manager, from the condo unit I'd boughtinto after my divorce. Mr. Bozek. Vladimir Hugo Bozek. He'd told meoften, his full name. His whole life story. He was from Hungary,originally. He was a huge man, imposing physically, and dominatingpersonally with his deep loud voice and his brazen outwardness abouteverything and every.