.. That was the 1st time I remember. From there I starting todress more.Going to goodwill during college breaks to pickup some dresses or try ona wedd...ng dress.There was a time I explored much more of my femininity in my late 20'searly 30's. Going out dressed en femme, shopping shopping =), going toclub dances, meeting other sisters like me, goin to various meetups andparades dressed. It was a alive exp.Then something happened and stopped exploring, a failed encounter with aguy one night in a. I teased her and made her take bites of my steak. She was fun and we talked of everything except work and other romances. Her life had been hard and apparently her esteem seriously damaged by belittling remarks of other kids and family about her weight. I tried to explain that there is mounting evidence that genes are responsible for some overweight people… but she was pleasant and fun to be with… and who wanted to talk about genes tonight? Then she made a joke and it was very funny when she. "Never heard of it," Olaf said, his doubting expression returning. "Sounds to me like more of your shit, Kye..." Is not shit!" Kye snapped, feeling anger for the first time with his new friend. "Is almighty goddamned truth! Yum-yum is an ancient drug used in my country for centuries! Really, its name is Dhattura! The girls put it in their tea and fuck all night without ever stopping they are so hot! The Joes who have been there all know! You ask any Joe... !" Huh! I don't know any Joes," Olaf. His cock was now starting to stretch, harden and get thicker as the dribbling stopped.As he squeezed and shook the last drop from his slit, his very thick cock looked still growing longer and harder. I could clearly see his puffy veins, emerging from his cock base to run all the way to the top. He was almost masturbating himself, making me quicken my masturbatory moves, sitting inside and looking outside at his marvelous cock and balls, making me utterly swollen and perform the masturbation in.