When I had put on the next stocking, I stood up and felt the silken smoothness of all the garments moving against my body. I had never felt anything l...ke this before, and I realized that wearing women's clothes was exciting to me!I managed to squeeze my feet into the high heels, which were much too tight, and struggled to maintain my balance with the unfamiliar height and position they put me in. I slipped into the sheer robe, and the strange sensation covered my entire body. The material of. I had a cock of 6 n was moving to and fro in her oozing pussy it was giving my cock a warmth n pleasure she was pulling my head and smooching me continuously to control moaning and was sucking my lips continuously and i started to thrust with huge force she used to moan.. \’aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh… Chandu.. Do it harder.. Do it harder\’ n used to hold my butt and pull it against her and suddenly she told me 2 get up i got stunned and asked her what happened with my wet dripping cock, she then told. "I don't want to talk about that," she said flatly.I let it drop. Touched a nerve, I suppose.Time went by; within three weeks we had moved in together, and a year later we were wed in a small ceremony. Her parents had passed, as had my mother, due to a recurrence of her cancer; my father had dropped off my radar.We never had children -- something in her could not conceive -- and we bonded closer every year out of love and need.God, I loved that woman, more than any man had ever loved any woman,. I made the mistake of saying THAT to Janey and she got really upset because I’m only about seventeen months older than she is. But I just didn’t have the same feeling about Janey that I did Sandy. I guess, in the end, I do think what Sandy and I are doing has meaning, and I think she’d agree.”“Have you talked to her about it?”“No. I think both of us are just sort of ignoring that to avoid complicating things. Why?”“I guess I’m just wondering at which point she becomes your girlfriend, you know,.