I reach the point of no return as my cock begins flooding her panties with thick, healthy ropes of cum. Every bit of me focused on the release and for...etting her presence...I let out a faint moan and expose my cock, still pulsing, still cumming. I immediately realize she heard me as she begins slowly moving towards me, inspecting me for movement, listening for another sound.Within seconds she is practically standing over top of me. I slightly open one eye and she notices as she leans down and. "I am also Mrs. James, Mrs. Hugh James." She stood up straight and displayed her strong, young body, pulling a shawl about her shoulders.The older woman, who might have been twenty-five, smiled at me. "I'm his third or fourth wife," she said at my quizzical look. "He does not seem to be sure of anything these days, my husband." They are both cowards," said the dissheveled blonde, "truly they are, and wastrels." But our army needs these men," I told them, feeling oddly at ease in their. Why me? As always there was no one to answer that question and I just found the feeling in the pit of my stomach get worse. I brushed my hair back from my face. I’d tied it back but with all the wind it had just come loose at the front. Suddenly I had the insane urge to just cut it all off. Maybe it would stop me from attracting bastards that just wanted to make a fool out of me. I glanced at my watch. 4.20 That was it. I drank the rest of my tea and politely thanked the waitress as I stood. I. She pulled away and looked into my eyes before asking why I was dressed in girls underwear?I sat on the edge of the bath and she sat on the toilet and I told her about how it turned me on and how it was also sort of my sisters idea. All the time we were talking she kept looking up and down my body staring at the underwear and then all of a sudden she stood up and walked over to me and I stood up to be greeted by a kiss.I rapped my arms around her back and pulled her tight to my body and we.