"Rita we came down here to see my son and his mother," he stressed the "my." “Now if you can't curb your viciousness for just a few minutes, I'll th...nk you to go and wait in the car.”"Actually Rita," mum said pleasantly, "I worked for it, I started my own computer related company and sold it for rather a lot of money, along with an office and six employees. I netted just over two million pounds, you should try working one day, you never know, you might find you enjoy it."She got up then and ran. She ran her fingers through his hair with her right hand, using her left to pull him to her for a little more grinding. Her breathing was getting serious. I think the boy would’ve been content to suckle her breasts all afternoon, but I predicted he had about eight and a quarter seconds. I began a silent countdown. As I reached one, the girl pushed him to the ground and knelt, straddling him. Her large breasts hung down, her right nipple shining from the attention he’d given it with his mouth,. Ok."I was dumbfounded."Bunny? A Gym Bunny! Did she know I wanted, or needed to be a GymBunny?"Women's Underwear - well I did assume woman's panties and underwear wouldhelp with wearing women's shorts and leggings.Well, how do I begin?First, I slipped on a pair of pink, nylon bikini panties. Gee, they fitnice and feel really good.Too good!Hmm, I wondered how did she know my size?In the mirror, my front looked like a women's mound, with my little guytucked back and out of the way.Next, I. It wasn't as if Karen was totally without a clue. She knew how she reacted to the mention of Alan. But it was just some fun, an exciting stimulus for her and Roger when their sexual activities had started to wane. Just role-playing. Wasn't it?But as she stood in front of her husband and a hidden Alan that Thursday night she knew that in the past six months Roger had begun to mention Alan more than just casually. She realized it had become more than just an every week thing. What surprised her.