" "I think it's wonderful, too. You are a very sexy woman." We had wonderful sex for several hours. She had two more orgasms as did I. We were exhaust...d when we were finished and just lay there slowly, calmly petting each other, rubbing softly here or there, just enjoying our nakedness and laid together totally satisfied. I had always had a little thing for my wife's mom but now I wanted her almost as much as I did her daughter. So, finally, I kissed her good night, first between her legs, then. He was a big man and I had taken all of him inside me, a six to eight inches of movement, in and out, side to side, wracking my being with multiple orgasms, all coming in succession, each one more powerful than the previous, losing count and consciousness, I just clung around his neck as he battered and bruised me deeper than anything before, twisting and opening my virginity to his eventual release, seeding my womanhood, kissing my face as I sobbed, all new emotions and new sensations, a new. Of course I was delayed. Call it what it was (a work thing) or call ittrans time, I was going to be a bit more than half an hour late. So Imessaged him, and he said he'd be waiting...and he asked what he shouldorder for me by way of a drink.I arrived to find my Sex on the Beach being delivered and him sittingacross a two top table. The conversation was nice, the flirting not overthe top, and the exchange of what got each other hot was as free as onlytwo relative strangers could be, each knowing. I would suspect that many transgendered folks (generally mtf) may have started out thinking they just love the fit, feel, and look of a panty on their body. Or that they migrated to panties because they knew exactly what form their body should have been. At some point the transgendered folks would drop the term panty boy for a panty girl if their remained strongly attached to that as their favorite garment. (I could be way off base here so don’t scold me if my opinion is politically.